A Man Like None Other

Chapter 908 Only Two Fates

“Relax. Blake is probably still unsure if this place is an ancient grave. I’ll use an arcane array to temporarily seal this place so that they won’t be able to find it. We’ll decide what to do with it later.”

Having said that, Jared suddenly clasped his hands together hard, and a blue flame appeared in his hands.

With a flick of a finger, the flame shot out in different directions, landing on the ground and disappearing instantly under the soil.

Seeing Jared’s god-like powers and skills, Tristan could not help but feel awed as a sense of respect and admiration surged in his chest. He wondered how long it would take him to ever be on par with Jared.

“What happened today shall remain a secret. You are not to tell anyone, got it?” Jared advised Tristan and Lyanna.

“Got it, Mr. Chance! Don’t you worry!” Tristan nodded fervently.

After all, if people were to discover that the place was an imperial mausoleum, many would come to dig up the place regardless of the danger. When faced with great fortune, many would willingly disregard their very lives.

Jared, Tristan and Lyanna left, Blake sneaked back onto the hill and proceeded with the

the entire hill, but to no avail. There

“Could I be mistaken?”

the end, he had no other choice but to

a few days, the international competition officially

in Chanaea. The five countries were Seneris, Allosburgh, Jetroina, Ibica, and

families in the martial arts world. The main source of attraction was Ichiro, the Sword Saint

years ago, during an international competition as such, Ichiro had made use of his sword-fighting skills and defeated five of Chanaea’s representatives in

had infuriated all of Chanaea. Many of them even plotted to murder Ichiro on his journey back to his home country. In the end, the higher-ups

martial arts world of Chanaea had borne a life-long grudge against Ichiro. In the martial arts world, many strong and powerful fighters existed among them under the radar,

had no powerful

competition six years ago, Ichiro had never returned to Chanaea, nor did he enter the competition for years to come. Word had it that he was

returning to Chanaea instantaneously intrigued many families in the martial