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.

that demonic sword?” Judith’s voice rang out, filled

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

recalled something familiar. The aura surrounding Suspine’s blade bore an uncanny resemblance to the blood-red

Cultivator. But Suspine- the eldest disciple of the

his voice low. “That alliance has plenty of items tied to demonic cultivation. It’s clear now-Suspine has sold

anger. “Suspine, is it true? Did you betray our sect? Did you help

was to restore the glory of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. If you won’t hand over the secret scroll documentation device, then you leave

a fierce motion, Suspine swung his crimson longsword. A surge of blood-red vitality erupted,

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

Suspine had vanished.

determination that he didn’t even bother about his fellow disciples, whose fates were