A Man Like None Other

Jagoan looked at Emiliano and smiled. “Well, I have you, Mr. Fairchild of Stormwind Sect, to thank for this. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have broken the arcane array so quickly.”

Needless to say, Emiliano was dumbfounded. “Me? Why would you thank me?”

Luol and the others, too, didn’t understand what Jagoan meant. After all, why would the deactivation of the arcane array have anything to do with Stormwind Sect?

“Of course I have to thank you! If you hadn’t instructed your subordinates to force the activation of the Death Trap Formation, thereby draining its energy, I wouldn’t have broken it so swiftly!” Jagoan exclaimed with a slightly smug grin.

“Even though there was a Death Trap Formation within the arcane array, its power had weakened steadily over the years. Then, you got your men to break it and trigger the Death Trap Formation, which exhausted whatever remaining energy it had! That made my work so much easier, and best of all, I didn’t even have to worry about getting injured…”

By then, Emiliano’s face had darkened and twisted into a grimace.

Damn it! I got my people to open the stone door first because I wanted to gain the upper hand…

give Jagoan an

couldn’t help but burst out laughing. However, they knew the man had

he wasn’t keen on sharing the

tugging at his lips

ado, he led everyone

had

only was each of those pillars ornately carved with a dragon, but the designs were also different. Even though everyone in the group was an elite fighter, the cold waves of negative energy that constantly

even stranger, though, was the stone wall at the far end of

going on, Mr. Chance? Is Narcissus Palace only

as he unleashed his spiritual sense to penetrate the stone wall. Unfortunately, that didn’t work because there

Jagoan’s turn to be baffled. “Huh? That can’t be right… Is this all that is to Narcissus