A Man Like None Other

“Are you targeting me?” Jared asked Ararat directly.

“What makes you say that?” Ararat raised an eyebrow.

“Come on! At your level, no one’s getting past the second floor. There’s no way to clear this trial!” Jared snapped, visibly angry.

“You’ve got real skill, yet you hide it and pretend you’re just an Ultimate Realm Level Three cultivator. You can deceive others, but I can’t push back?” Ararat chuckled.

“I am an Ultimate Realm Level Three cultivator. When did I ever lie to you?” Jared shouted, his fury boiling over.

“Impossible! No one at Ultimate Realm Level Three has that kind of power!” Ararat refused to believe it.

“Check for yourself. I won’t move. Go on, see what level I’ve reached!” Jared threw his arms wide, daring Ararat to confirm it.

Without hesitation, Ararat sent out a wave of spiritual sense to probe Jared’s body. “Huh? You really are at level three. That’s… Insane…”

He was clearly stunned.

been beaten to a pulp over nothing…”

give you the clearance imprint right now so you can move on!” Ararat

your name,” Jared said, wiping blood from

Goizeder,” the man replied with a polite nod. “You’re strong for your

to be a guardian, or

the truth, Kishor had explained that

up here. In fact, I let most cultivators pass this level.

a bad guy,”

shaking

offer in return?” Jared asked casually, hinting at a bigger plan

the nonsense. I’ve got the prisoner imprint. I can’t leave unless someone lifts it. I’ll give you the imprint. You should go

Chance isn’t joking,” a

Kishor stepped into view.

stared in disbelief. “Kishor? You’re here?

stuck on the first floor. Never thought you’d be guarding the second.”

know each