A Man Like None Other

Chapter 4587

Ezio stood on the sidelines, his face tense with worry as he watched the scene unfold. Around them, other cultivators lingered at a safe distance, none daring to step in.

Beneath the ancient tree, Claude, dressed in pristine white, observed the confrontation with a look of amusement. His aura exuded arrogance, embodying the pride of the Draconians.

But when the dozen cultivators charged at Jared, Claude’s expression faltered.

Jared moved like a phantom, weaving effortlessly among them. Before anyone could react, the cultivators were sent hurtling back, landing in crumpled heaps beneath the ancient tree.

The crowd watched in stunned silence. Jared, a Ninth Level Tribulator, had utterly outclassed the group of Ultimate Realm cultivators.

This is absurd!

“Y-You…” The man picked himself up, staring at Jared in astonishment.

If he had, they wouldn’t have just been thrown

at Level One and Two, their combined strength should have matched someone at

dead, weren’t you?” Jared said with a calm smile, his tone laced with

toward Claude, who was now watching Jared with

softly, his voice

face hardened. A cruel glint flashed in his eyes as he gestured for his men to attack again. “Everyone, let’s

combined power bearing down on Jared like

don’t learn,” Jared muttered, shaking his head. Then, with a sudden burst of movement, he swung his fists

Thud! Thud! Thud!

no restraint. The group lay scattered on the ground, groaning in pain, unable to get back

overwhelming. If he had

tangible. Ezio rubbed his eyes

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