A Man Like None Other

After receiving the Trispirit Pill from Jordan, Austin was so immensely grateful that he wanted nothing more than to worship the man.

Moses, too, was elated to have been given the Great Supplementation Pill.

Since there was still some time before Encanta Island’s spiritual energy was restored, Moana decided to take the chance to cultivate and improve his abilities. After all, he knew more and more experts would show up when the island was once again brimming with spiritual energy.

It’d be best if the spiritual energy restoration could be stopped, but if not, the entire mundane world would undoubtedly plunge into chaos.

All I can do is use my powers to protect those around me…

“Mr. Moses, I will now be using the Purple Vitality Pill for my cultivation. I’d need you guys to protect me in the meantime,” Moana said.

“Don’t worry,” Moses replied while thumping his chest. “With me standing guard, you can rest assured that not even a mosquito will fly in.”

Just then, Austin piped up, “Mr. Chance, why don’t you head to my place for your cultivation? It’s safer there, and I can issue a citywide lockdown to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.”

Upon hearing that, Moana pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement.

The Zagorski residence is definitely much

ado, the group made their way to the Zagorski residence. Even Verner, determined as always to protect Jordan, led his men to the

that Austin had prepared for him. As he held the Purple Vitality Pill in his hand, torrential

opened his mouth and

engulfed Jordan, making him feel as if

Focus Technique, small vortexes of spiritual energy started appearing in his body, causing

intense that he had to concentrate on guiding and controlling the power. Just like that, not only

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before long, half a

an inch in the

you think Mr. Chance is all

great, but at the same time, the impact they had on the body was tremendous. Needless to say, it’d

Golden Dragon’s True Form. One divine pill couldn’t possibly harm him,” Moses replied as he sipped on his wine, not

in the pleasures of life every day, and thanks to the nightly throes of

Moses couldn’t keep his