A Man Like None Other

Not long after Jared and his companions had departed, they suddenly heard desperate cries for help.

The cries for help were emanating from a young girl, and they sounded urgent.

Initially, Jared had no intention of getting involved. After all, within the Celestial Battlefield, all sorts of people could be found. Everyone was in search of treasure.

Since it was a quest for treasure, they were mentally prepared to encounter all sorts of situations.

Just as Jared was about to pretend he hadn’t heard anything and continue walking, he spotted a disheveled young girl, no older than seventeen or eighteen, running towards him in a state of panic.

The girl had fair skin, and her features were delicate and refined. At first glance, she was a beauty. Moreover, her aura was not weak at all. Surprisingly, she was even a Tribulator.

At such a young age, she had already become a Tribulator. If she wasn’t naturally intelligent, then she must have had a powerful backing, or perhaps she was an heiress of a certain sect.

After all, only an abundance of resources could sustain cultivation. Just like those impoverished mountain dwellers, even though they were all cultivators, they might spend their entire lives cultivating without ever becoming a Tribulator.

forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and she kept anxiously

two Demonic Cultivators were rapidly closing

escape! Just surrender obediently…” Those Demonic Cultivators

when she saw Jared, she abruptly halted and looked at him with a face

associated with those Demonic Cultivators or not, so

Demonic Cultivators behind her were getting closer and

Feenix. Being of the same gender, she thought

Jared

and Feenix with

saw Catina and Feenix, they unexpectedly cracked a smile. “Haha! What a great day! We’ve been graced with the presence of two beauties. We’re truly in luck now.” The eyes of the two Demonic Cultivators were fixed intently on Catina and her companions, completely oblivious

girl? Have you no shame?” A frenzied Demonic Cultivator exclaimed, “On the Celestial Battlefield, what use is there for shame? Moreover, this is Demonia Mountain,

and follow our orders. As long as you keep us comfortable, your lives will be spared. I can see that you’re

won’t be a big deal.” Another Demonic Cultivator was growing impatient, gradually moving