A Man Like None Other

Jared could only follow the old man and leave helplessly. Not knowing where the old man was taking him, Jared suddenly felt like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Soon, they stopped at a shabby thatched hut with three rooms, more broken down than a doghouse. Sunlight shone into the room through the roof, highlighting its dilapidated state. Inside, it was even shabbier, and there was no one around.

“Senior, you… don’t tell me you live here?” Jared asked, his face full of surprise.

After all, this was the ancestor of the divine pattern of the Duad Formation Sect. He might not live in a grand palace, but at least he should have a decent mansion. What did these thatched huts signify? Was the Duad Formation Sect so poor?

“Why? Do you think this place is too broken? Let me tell you, the elders and masters of the Duad Formation Sect always beg to live here with me,” the old man said. “But I won’t let them come. It’s so peaceful here, and no one disturbs me when I practice. We are all practitioners; we shouldn’t care about the external environment!”

Not caring about the external environment was one thing, but living in such a broken place was another. Jared was speechless.

to let me practice with you here?”

you practice here by yourself. I have other things to do. How can I

a disciple, but you won’t teach me? Are

anxious. Since I accepted you, I will definitely teach you,” the old man said. He then took out a little white rat from his sleeve, stroked it gently, and said,

old man let the little white rat

rat teach me divine patterns?” Jared rolled his eyes in

practicing, it was the only one who accompanied me. You can’t compare with the divine patterns it has learned over the

set up the formation around the house.

was dumbfounded. In this world of heaven and man, formation masters were

break this formation can you leave this room. Otherwise, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life!” After saying this, the old man turned and

“Don’t go, I…”