A Man Like None Other

“I want to kill you! I'll kill you all!”

With that said, the man rushed toward Jared, brandishing his knife wildly.

Gilbert's expression turned icy. In the blink of an eye, he intercepted the attack and sent the man flying away with a single punch.

The blow was so heavy that the assailant spat out a mouthful of blood. He collapsed on the ground, unable to get up.

Gilbert stepped forward and was about to finish the attacker off, but Jared stopped him.

“Don't kill him just yet. Let's check out who it is.”

How did someone just rush out of the fog like this? Jared was quite curious about the ambusher's identity.

As Jared and company approached the ambusher to get a closer look, they soon realized that he was a disciple of Flaming Sect.

The disciple was wide-eyed with a deeply horrified expression. Despite his severe injuries, he kept muttering the same thing over and over. “Kill you! Kill you all!”

deranged,” said Evangeline as she looked at

well. This man was suffering from mental impairment, which explained why

fog isn't as simple

journey without giving

nothing to do with him, so it

the tiger demon, which showed Flaming Sect was clearly an

noticed

changed drastically when

careful, everyone. This fog can harm the mind and trigger brutality in

concentrated hard to protect their minds from being

and disoriented as soon as he stepped into

light flickered in

with serious expressions on their faces,

relatively relaxed. She bore the spirit of a holy maiden of Lunarius Palace in her

had long

mist, Flaxseed and Gilbert's foreheads were covered in cold sweats.

of rage slowly welled in their

that radiated from Flaxseed and Gilbert, he knew that they would not be able to hold on for much longer. After all, nobody knew how much more time they needed until they could leave