A Man Like None Other

Octavion stared at the broken hilt in his hand, looking nonplussed. Finally, he could only sigh helplessly and managed a bitter smile. “Your Dragonslayer Sword is indeed powerful. My blade is considered a top-notch spiritual tool, but I never imagined it would crumble so easily under your sword. Could I possibly take a look at your sword?”

“Sure!” Jared casually tossed Dragonslayer Sword over to Octavion.

Octavion received Dragonslayer Sword, his expression serious as he examined it.

He merely infused a touch of his spiritual energy into Dragonslayer Sword, hoping to thoroughly understand the weapon.

Just as the spiritual energy was infused, Dragonslayer Sword began to tremble violently. Immediately after, a blistering sword light surged, heading straight for Octavion’s palm.

Octavion was taken aback, quickly releasing his grip. Dragonslayer Sword then found its way back into Jared’s hand.

“There’s a sword spirit in Dragonslayer Sword?”

Octavion asked in astonishment.

“Of course, your blade has a blade spirit too, doesn’t it?” Jared said.

blade also possesses a spirit, it’s not like Dragonslayer Sword. It can’t attack on its own. Compared to Dragonslayer Sword, mine is just a broken blade. After so many rounds with me, you’ve only managed to best me by a small margin. You must be going easy on me. Given your strength, I’m afraid I’d

an air of nonchalance. “You flatter me,” he

Octavion’s eyes. “No need to console me. I took a gamble and lost; I was simply outmatched. I can’t

uttering a word yet secretly

concealed his true capabilities. After all, when facing other cultivators, the more cards one

didn’t want to humiliate Octavion. After all, there was no deep-seated grudge between them, and it was

outcome has been decided, why don’t we find a place

different from the other

with the latter, to gain a better understanding of Celestial Palace. He knew that in the future, he

for a moment, then broke into hearty laughter. “Good! I must say, you are quite easygoing. I accept my

instantly dissipating the tension

it wasn’t devoid of easygoing individuals. Octavion had lost, but

to the imperial city of Allardland. Right then, Bernard was in a standoff with the members of the Tenth Hall. The atmosphere was extremely tense. Although no one took the initiative to attack, everyone was on

returning with Octavion, chatting and laughing

“Octavion…”