A Man Like None Other

“All right, since you put it that way, I’ll follow your advice.” Quenric nodded, then turned to the elder and ordered, “I command you-go and kill Jared, then bring me his head.”

“Me?” The elder was stunned.

“Yes, you. Didn’t you just say Jared is nothing more than a Ninth Level Tribulator? Killing him should be a mere formality for you, right? Take him down and bring his head back to me. In return, I’ll reward you with a celestial crystal.” Quenric’s tone was laced with mockery.

The elder’s face paled as he waved his hands frantically. “I… I can’t!”

Quenric scoffed. “Then what was all that nonsense just now? If you can’t do it yourself, don’t be so eager to push me into the fire!”

this mean we’re abandoning the mission?” The elder’s voice grew anxious. “Defying orders is a grave offense. According to the Celestial

of the Tenth Hall-if we don’t seek revenge, others will see us as weak.” Quenric’s voice was

opportunity for us to take advantage of the

nearly losing his balance. His eyes widened in shock as he

celestial crystals, but the Tenth Hall does,” Quenric said with a smirk. “I’m issuing the decree in the Tenth Hall’s name. When the time comes, no matter who kills Jared, they’ll have to demand the reward from Tennyson. Whether he actually pays up or not is none of my concern. A hundred thousand celestial crystals will drive those hidden forces into a frenzy. You know as well as I do that what they lack most in their cultivation is resources like celestial

at Quenric for a long moment, unsure of how

“Hurry up and issue the decree-and make sure the message spreads

Demon Seal Alliance once placed a death order on Jared, keeping

trailed off, doubt evident in his tone. Issuing such an order in the name of the Tenth Hall, especially with a reward of

Realm or the Immortal Realm wouldn’t even