A Man Like None Other And The Man Decree

Zordey’s mind was buzzing as he stared at Fayzon, whose survival was still unknown. How could Jared launch Fayzon, a Tribulator cultivator, away with a single punch? This is ridiculous!

The elders of the Demon Seal Alliance were unsure of what to say, their mouths agape. Zordey gulped and didn’t dare to look straight at Jared. For a moment, no one dared to lay their eyes on Jared or speak.

Suddenly, Fayzon coughed, proving that he was still alive. Seeing that he was alive, the disciples of the Demon Seal Alliance rushed over to him and helped him up.

Fayzon’s face was pale, and there was a dent in his chest. He appeared so weak that he seemed he would die at any moment.

The Demon Seal Alliance’s disciples helped Fayzon as he walked over. Rage and confusion filled Fayzon’s eyes as he glowered at Jared.

“Kill him! Everyone kill him!” he roared with all his might before coughing out blood, becoming even weaker.

The four elders of Demon Seal Alliance had no choice but to obey Fayzon’s command and arrived before Jared in a fighting stance.

though four of them were against Jared, a single person, the arrogance that once dominated

surrounded by four Demon Seal Alliance elders, they joined in

all, the four elders were only First or Second Level Tribulator cultivators. Jared’s

the four elders grimaced. They were well aware

tell his elders were destined to fail. Thus, he set his

head. “Mr. Leaveden, this is a

Jared. The Zupakie

out Demonic Cultivators is the Demon Seal Alliance’s thing.

Zordey. Fayzon was naturally enraged by Zordey’s words. “If you aren’t joining, what are you and your family’s Tribulator cultivators

here to watch the show? Is it illegal

feared Fayzon when the latter appeared to be on the

Zordey that he coughed out