A Man Like None Other

“Jared, the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower does not belong to anyone. It belongs to whoever takes it. Why are you claiming ownership and threatening us to leave before you take it? Aren't you being too unreasonable?” Marcelo walked up to Jared and said coldly.

“Leave or die. Make your choice!”

A frightening aura instantly emanated from Jared's body as he spoke, fervently spreading in all directions.

Jared knew if these people could not be restrained now, there would be endless troubles for him in the near future.

As the crowd sensed the terrifying aura Jared was emitting, there was a change in expression on their faces. Soon, some of them wavered.

They knew only one person could obtain the ten-thousand-year herb, so it was pointless to stay here any longer.

“This guy, Jared, must be capable since he dares to go against Warriors Alliance.”

Deragon Sect at such a young age. Even Mr.

doesn't matter who gets the ten-thousand-year-old

they were reluctant to leave the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower behind,

everyone who helps will get a thousand-year herb. I believe many of you have heard of the Garcia family's influence. The Garcia family has secretly developed ourselves for hundreds of

the hopeless crowd who

rare, but it was better

opportunity to form a

Marcelo's side and stood behind him.

weak, to begin with, but

hurt! But if you insist on fighting me over the

a sacred martial arts relic on him. Therefore, he was not afraid

Robes of Warriors Alliance even though they

Sword was more powerful than any sacred martial arts

ordered to have the ginseng buried there. It belongs to me, anyway. It's ridiculous how you say you want to give it to me as a gift,” Jared scoffed.