The Man's Decree

“Come with me, girl. I can treat for your illness.”

Ace stepped forward and seized Izolda’s arm, ready to whisk her away.

Slap!

Just then, a large hand suddenly swung over.

Caught off guard, Ace was slapped squarely in the face.

“If you dare touch her again, you’re dead,” Jared warned, his gaze icy cold.

“D*mn it! You dared hit me?”

Ace wore an icy expression, his eyes wide in disbelief and brimming with rage.

Viola and Sigurd moved behind Jared, upon which the latter instructed, “You two keep a close watch on Ms. Giuvali. Don’t let anyone near her!”

Jared was fearful that with so many people eyeing Izolda like a piece of meat, someone might seize advantage of the chaos to be handsy with her when a fight broke out later. That would be disastrous.

delirious and not in her right mind.

Both Viola

idea about the relationship between Jared and the elderly man and young girl, they would obey since the

Level Tribulator cultivator, he roared furiously, “You’re merely a Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator. Yet, you

had said that, he shot his hand out at Jared,

a Top Level Tribulator burst forth from him. But when his hand was just inches away, Jared reached out and seized

that, he was taken aback. He wanted to retract his hand but found that it

immediately let out a

finger, and his arm felt as though

the other members of the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood hastily shouted, “Let go of him! Hurry up and do

Top Level Tribulators. Their auras burst

around them promptly scattered, not

“Mr. Chance, thank you for stepping in. But you should leave now and not get involved

man stood no chance against the Five Fighters of South Neighborhood

could not possibly defeat five

Mr. Giuvali, I’m certainly getting involved in this matter today. Don’t

the grip of his hand. In an instant, Ace’s arm was

Kill him! Kill him!”