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.

beaten to a pulp

clearance imprint right now so you can

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

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

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

the truth, Kishor had explained that all

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

don’t seem like a bad guy,”

say,” Ararat replied, shaking his head over

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

prisoner imprint. I can’t leave unless someone lifts it. I’ll give you the imprint. You should go now,” Ararat shot back, clearly not

Mr. Chance isn’t joking,”

Kishor stepped into view.

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

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

know each other?” Jared