The Man's Decree

Jared had no choice but to reluctantly go with Divinus. He had no idea where Divinus was taking him. Suddenly, he felt like a lamb to the slaughter.

They soon arrived at a dilapidated hut. The hut had three rooms and was so rundown that it looked worse than a dog’s kennel.

The sunlight managed to pierce through the roof, illuminating the room within.

Upon entering, Jared saw that the inside was even more pitifully shabby, barely fit for human habitation. Could anyone actually live here?

“Elder Divinus, don’t tell me you live here?”

Jared’s face was filled with surprise.

After all, Divinus was the bearer of divine markings of Duad Formation Sect. It wasn’t necessary for him to live in a grand and opulent palace, but he certainly deserved his own respectable residence.

What’s with these huts? Is Duad Formation Sect really this poor?

wrong? Think this place is too shabby? Let me tell you, the elders and the sect leader of Duad Formation Sect have always begged to stay here, but I didn’t allow them to come. It’s more peaceful here, and no one disturbs my cultivation. We’re both cultivators, so don’t get too hung up

hung up, but

was simply at a

plan

you who needs to train here. I have other things to do, so I don’t have

this, Jared became agitated. “You took me as your apprentice, but you’re not teaching me anything? You’re just leaving me here? Is this your idea

Now that I’ve taken you under my wing, I

sleeve, gently stroked it and said, “Stay here and teach your junior

released

exasperated that he rolled his eyes. “Are you kidding me? You’re letting a rat teach me about divine

somewhat

be taught by a

you saying? This is your senior, Mickey Whitehall. When I was in training, it was Mickey who always accompanied me. You simply can’t compare

“Set up an arcane array around the house. He can only leave once he

little white mouse gave a nod, then was seen sprinting away

soon, the entire hut was enveloped in an arcane array. Upon seeing the situation, Jared was

masters were quite the rarity

a mouse had learned to set

can

then turned and

“Don’t go! I-”