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.

girl’s forehead was drenched in cold sweat,

two Demonic Cultivators were

escape! Just surrender obediently…” Those Demonic Cultivators had lecherous grins

However, when she

associated with those Demonic Cultivators or not,

two Demonic Cultivators behind her

moment, the girl noticed Catina and Feenix. Being of the same gender, she thought they

the girl bypassed Jared and ran straight towards Catina and

girl ran up to Catina and Feenix with a look

filled with worry. They reassured her, “Don’t be afraid. We are here. No one will harm you…” At that moment, two Demonic Cultivators had already caught up. When they saw Catina and Feenix, they unexpectedly cracked a smile. “Haha! What a great

Battlefield, what use is there for shame? Moreover, this is Demonia Mountain, the territory of us, the Demonic Cultivators.

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

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