A Man Like None Other

Jared cast a glance, realizing that all these individuals were Seventh or Eighth Level Tribulators. Their strength was certainly not to be underestimated.

“Mr. Lorenzo, why are you seeking out Mr. Chance instead of hunting for treasures up in the mountains?”

At that moment, Felipe stepped forward, addressing the gray-clad alchemist.

“Felipe, Freya, I can’t believe you two siblings are here too. I’d advise you two to mind your own business. We’re only after Jared. It has nothing to do with you siblings,” the alchemist in grey said.

“Are you after the hundred-year offering of the Demon Seal Alliance?” asked Jared.

“Indeed, once you’re out of the picture, we’ll retrieve the hundred-year offering of the Demon Seal Alliance. The resources will be more than enough to sustain our group’s cultivation for a hundred years,” the alchemist exclaimed.

“Hmph, it’s laughable that a group like you could even dream of killing me and seizing the hundred-year offering of the Demon-Sealing Alliance,” Jared said with a face full of disdain.

“You, a Sixth Level Tribulator, dare to boast shamelessly. Don’t think for a second that we can’t handle you.” The alchemist in grey drew out a long sword.

Others also drew their weapons, ready to strike at Jared at any moment.

Upon observing the situation, Sigurd and Viola both assumed their stances.

Felipe and Freya too, stood protectively in front of Jared.

“Are you two siblings courting death as well?” The grey-robed alchemist furrowed his brow and asked.

Chance, there’s no way we can just sit

today you both shall meet your

in grey finished speaking, he

Tribulation phase all by myself.” Jared instructed everyone, including Viola,

or eighth level tribulator wasn’t considered

tribulation phase, Felipe and

merely a Sixth Level Tribulator, yet he had the audacity

not to

of caution, Sigurd

seeing the situation, Viola also

of the two of them, even if they wanted to help, wouldn’t make much of a difference. It could even possibly distract

well aware of Jared’s capabilities. A few Seventh and Eighth Level Tribulators couldn’t

Felipe and Freya appeared rather taken aback, unsure of what to do

here too. Let Mr. Chance handle it by himself.” Sigurd waved

last name, Sigurd felt a

the situation, Felipe

grey’s aura instantly filled the air. The remaining people also exuded an overwhelming presence, like a wild wind sweeping

blame it on your own

grey took the first

at Jared’s lips. Surprisingly, he didn’t dodge or draw any weapon. Instead, a soft golden glow began to radiate all around

others also sprang into action, charging toward