A Man Like None Other

As everyone and Montane Daemon chose to side with Jared and stopped Fayzon from taking action, the latter scowled

unhappily.

“I can easily crush him with a single slap. Where’s the need for a fight? It won’t affect the spirit ship,” Fayzon declared

loudly.

If they were evenly matched in strength, engaging in combat would spell disaster for the spirit ship. However, the stark

difference in power between them rendered the idea of a fight utterly futile.

Fayzon was confident that he could effortlessly overpower Jared, who was just a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator,

with a single strike. The onlookers felt that he had a point, so they fell silent.

“Mr. Leaveden is absolutely correct. This individual is merely a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator. Even if I were to

engage him, I could easily eliminate him with a single strike. This will never escalate into a fight, let alone pose any threat

to the spirit ship.” Zordey stepped forward, echoing Fayzon’s assertion.

He had been nursing a grudge against Jared and his companions, and now, with Fayzon’s involvement, he saw an

to address his grievances and vent his pent-up frustration by killing

Montane Daemon and said, “Mr.

still prevent me

stated earlier, I will not permit anyone to jeopardize my

slightest chance of

it.”

Daemon declined to give consent. “Hmph! I only sought

kill him. We’ll see who has the courage to intervene! If anyone dares to

will suffer damage and sink, and we’ll all meet our

speaking, Fayzon paid no heed to: Montane Daemon and

this strike, as it wasn’t necessary.

Body Fusion Realm, so there was no need to unleash his full

out would not only kill Jared but could also

spirit ship.

“Jared!”

“Mr. Chance!”

both Quinley and Cloud rushed over, determined to lend

impact against

watch Jared be killed.

here. A mere Tribulator cultivator can’t kill me,” Jared said confidently. The instant Fayzon took action,

evident that he was merely a Second Level Tribulator cultivator. Although Jared’s