Before long, Jared’s attention locked onto one individual in the group. A man clad entirely in white sat at the center, his sharp features accentuated by two horns on his head. The other beast race cultivators kept their distance, clearly wary of him.

“Who’s the guy with the horns?” Jared asked, pointing toward the man in the middle.

“That’s Claude Barretta,” Ezio whispered. “He likes to claim he’s a descendant of the Draconians, but he’s just a python. He’s strong, though, so nobody messes with him.”

“Descendant of the Draconians?” Jared asked, scrutinizing Claude.

The horns did resemble those of a dragon. If a sea serpent grew horns, it could transform into a true dragon. Perhaps this Claude wasn’t bluffing after all.

“How did he end up here?” Jared pressed.

will. All I know is, every time we’re let out, he and his group are always under that tree. We can’t get close. We’d be beaten up if

prison, not his territory. What gives him the

he is, or the extent of his power.

Ezio’s grip and continued. Their brief tug-of-war caught Claude’s attention. He lifted his head, his piercing gaze locking onto Jared’s. In

sensing the tension. Claude made a subtle gesture, and within moments, a

safe distance. Self-preservation was his

cultivators surrounding Jared were all of Ultimate Realm Level One or Two. Jared scanned

Get lost!” one of them, a

shot back, unfazed. “I’ll go wherever I please. What are

the way, you’re locked up just like the rest of us. What’s there

momentarily stunned. None of them had expected such boldness

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