A Man Like None Other

“Ever since we teleported here, you’d remained. unconscious, Mr. Chance.

During the teleportation process, everyone’s consciousness would be sealed off.

The person would be no different from being dead. But when it had been completed, he would regain consciousness. Yet, that didn’t happen. for you. You gave us both a scare,” Cloud explained to Jared.

“What about these people here, then?” Jared asked, pointing at the dozen or so motionless cultivators around them.

“They’re all dead. Every time the Teleportation Array is activated, there are always those who are presumptuous and unleash their spiritual sense for a feel of the Teleportation Array’s might. These people were recalcitrant. After they unleashed their spiritual sense, it was stripped by the Teleportation Array.

Although they’re not dead, they’re no different from being dead, a cultivator in his forties said while walking past them.

that his situation

sucking his entire soul out of his body. Fortunately, the Golden Tome in his consciousness field saved him at the

Nonetheless, as he cast his mind back on all he had experienced, he realized that he remembered every step taken by the elderly man in setting up

words, if my capabilities sufficed presently, I can also set up the

thought, excitement brewed within

quickly, Mr. Chance. The nearest city is likely thousands of miles away. When it gets dark, there’ll

Jared nodded

scanned his eyes over the forest around them and wondered in puzzlement, “Since we used the Teleportation Array,

perplexed. In his understanding, teleportation involved conveyance between two Teleportation Arrays. Therefore,

difference is minimal. Speaking of which, the Teleportation Array is akin to tearing time

finally grasped the concept of it. Thus, they briskly. walked out