A Man Like None Other

Suspine stood frozen, his gaze sweeping over the fallen disciples around him. They were in such a miserable state that it was hard to tell if they were even alive.

Jared, despite being a Seventh Level Tribulator, had effortlessly defeated opponents stronger than himself.

It was clear to anyone watching that Jared’s true abilities far exceeded what he’d displayed. There was no doubt now-Jared’s strength was within Ultimate Realm Level Two.

“Well, weren’t you trying to test me? Have you figured it out yet?” Jared’s cold laugh sliced through the silence as he fixed his gaze on Suspine.

“I admit, I didn’t expect you to be hiding your true strength,” Suspine replied, his tone icy. “But from what I see, you’re merely at Ultimate Realm Level Two. That makes us equals, so don’t think you’re superior.”

With a sharp huff, Suspine flicked his wrist, and a crimson longsword materialized in his hand. The atmosphere shifted instantly as his aura deepened into something dark and oppressive.

Sect. Where did you get that demonic sword?” Judith’s voice rang out, filled with suspicion and

Thousand Sword Sect’s weapons were known for their purity, yet the crimson blade radiated

narrowing as he recalled something familiar. The aura surrounding Suspine’s blade bore an uncanny resemblance

Suspine- the eldest disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword

low. “That alliance has plenty of items tied to demonic cultivation. It’s

Suspine, her face twisted in anger. “Suspine, is it true? Did you betray our sect? Did you

done was to restore the glory of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. If you won’t hand

fierce motion, Suspine swung his crimson longsword. A surge of blood-red vitality erupted, blanketing the area in

Judith out of harm’s way. His Dragonslayer Sword glimmered as it

Suspine had vanished.

determination that he didn’t even bother about his fellow