A Man Like None Other

The holy maidens rested in a mountain cave. Jared simply sat down at the mouth of the cave, allowing the wind and snow to batter against his body.

Even now, the night in the polar region was as luminous as daylight. The moonlight reflected off the white snow, casting an intensely radiant glow.

Jared activated his spiritual sense, then quietly closed his eyes. He wasn’t cultivating. Instead, he was constantly pondering about what exactly was inside the chaos dimension.

Those white wolves could traverse through that chaos dimension, but humans simply couldn’t.

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly furrowed his brows. He sensed a familiar presence, elusive yet undeniable.

Given the circumstances, there was only one plausible explanation: The distance was too great, and Jared’s spiritual sense wasn’t able to discern clearly.

Jared slowly rose to his feet, moving in the direction from which the aura was emanating. Several miles away from the cave where Jared and his group were resting, Pablo was atop a woman.

The woman was none other than Yuliya, who had left Jared and the others.

Pablo had set out to search for treasures and resources in the polar region.

a considerable amount of time searching, he found

who came here belonged to various prestigious sects and families, arriving

region,

days, Pablo had found nothing, feeling utterly dejected deep within. But unexpectedly,

and she was exceptionally beautiful. This instantly sparked ill intentions

for

found herself pinned down directly by

you dare to lay a finger on me, our head won’t let you off the hook. You’re nothing but

about anything else. He stepped forward and ripped off

the verge of

enduring this kind of

wished she could just die, but she

at Yuliya’s clothes, his eyes filled with lustful intent. No matter how desperately Yuliya called

up her struggle, tears trickling down from the corners of her

was filled with