A Man Like None Other

As that foreign official spoke, he shook his head, his face revealing an expression of disbelief.

Claude said helplessly, “Everything I’ve told you is the truth. If you don’t believe me, I can bring Mr. Chance here myself. However, only a special release order from General Jaime could make it happen. After all, he’s still locked up in the jail.”

His voice hinted at a touch of helplessness and resentment. He knew that without a special release order, there was no way he could get Jared out of prison.

“Claude, it seems to me that you’re hoping for General Jaime to grant you a special release order, isn’t it? All so you could save the person you wish to save, right?”

Once again, someone began to question Claude’s motives. The person’s gaze held a hint of suspicion as they stared directly at Claude as if trying to see through his thoughts.

“I’m not doing that. I’ll really bring Mr. Chance here for you all to see!” Claude shouted out loud, expressing his sincerity and the truth of his words.

His voice echoed through the hall, laced with a hint of resolution and determination.

indeed too extraordinary. It was

one. There shouldn’t be an internal fight,

a sledgehammer, jolting everyone to awareness. Suddenly, everyone

knew that their days would not be easy without

curious to see just who this Draconian cultivator is. After all, a Ninth

Claude reached out to catch it, and a small token materialized

a special release order, possessing the power to release

the special release order, Claude immediately assured, “I will definitely

order tightly as if clutching onto his own hope. Quietly,

dawn broke, Claude, holding the special release order,

brisk, a hint of urgency reflected in his gaze. His sole focus was

he entered the prison,

a stern look, “Claude, your only duty is to supervise the ancient tree with your men. You have no right