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

now so you can

Just tell me your name,”

man replied with a polite nod. “You’re strong for your

Chance,” said. “Tell me something. Did you choose to be a guardian, or were you

had explained that

volunteer for this dump?” Ararat scoffed. “I got locked up here. In fact, I let most cultivators pass this level. Makes life easier

bad guy,” Jared said.

shaking his head over and

in return?” Jared asked casually, hinting at a bigger plan but avoiding direct

unless someone lifts it. I’ll give you the imprint. You should go now,” Ararat shot back, clearly

isn’t joking,” a voice

Kishor stepped into view.

“Kishor? You’re

the first floor. Never thought you’d

two know each other?”