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.

every time we’re let out, he and his group are always under that tree.

he owns the place? This is a prison, not his territory. What gives him the

strong he is, or the extent of his power. If you go over

caught Claude’s attention. He lifted his head, his

a subtle gesture, and within moments, a dozen of

a safe

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

this isn’t your place. Get lost!” one of them, a man with snake-like

back, unfazed. “I’ll go wherever I please.

defiance. “And by the way, you’re

momentarily stunned. None of them had expected

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