A Man Like None Other

“Mr. Chance, should we leave as well? I estimate that the Celestial Battlefield will close in a few more days.” Igor planned to return to the Blood Spirit Valley with Jared first.

Jared nodded, ready to follow Igor and leave.

“Wait a moment.” At that moment, Helmut walked over and, after glancing at Jared, he asked, “Did you happen to see my disciple in that battlefield of gods and demons?” Helmut knew that Dimas was with Pablo, so logically, there shouldn’t have been any problems.

However, since Jared had appeared, Helmut felt uncertain. In theory, Pablo, an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator, should have found it quite easy to kill Jared.

“What are you trying to do, Helmut?” Igor’s brows furrowed slightly as he coldly stared at Helmut.

“Igor, I’m merely inquiring about the condition of my disciple. Is that not allowed?” Helmut sneered. Just as Igor was about to say something, Jared interjected, “There’s no need to wait any longer.

Your apprentice is already dead.” “What?” Helmut was taken aback.

He had never imagined that his disciple would die.

Dimas was with Pablo. How could he possibly

wouldn’t have died.” Helmut simply

fine. You’ll understand when

Helmut was

palm erupted with

Tribulator cultivation erupted, with the palm strike almost covering hundreds of meters, leaving Jared with no

even the void around Jared was sealed off by the terrifying aura of Helmut, leaving Jared with absolutely

turned their gaze toward Helmut. No

to raise a hand against Mr. Chance in my presence!” Enraged, Igor erupted in a flash, radiating a thousand beams

a torrential river, unstoppable in its momentum. That overwhelming strike was aimed at

boom, both palm strikes were instantly shattered. Igor’s gaze was icy cold

as a palm print large

sake of Jared. Although

clear that Igor intended to crush Helmut. Upon seeing the situation, Helmut also swiftly launched a series of palm strikes,