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.

to a pulp over

clearance imprint right now so

the imprint. Just tell me your name,” Jared said,

for your age. I’m guessing you’ve got a solid background. What’s your

something. Did you choose to be a guardian, or were

truth, Kishor had explained

think I’d volunteer for this dump?” Ararat scoffed. “I got locked up here. In fact, I let most cultivators pass

guy,”

shaking

get you out, what would you offer in return?” Jared

I’ll give you the imprint. You should go now,” Ararat shot back, clearly not buying

Chance isn’t joking,” a

Kishor stepped into view.

in disbelief. “Kishor? You’re here? Weren’t

floor. Never thought you’d

two know each other?” Jared