The Man’s Decree

Chapter 1312 Boundless

Members of the Rowling family were so spooked by what they had seen and scurried off in every direction. Jared, however, quickly caught up to Raphael with a single stride.

“Where is Skylar?” asked Jared coldly. “Please have mercy. Don’t kill me…” The butler trembled in his boots. “Mr. Norton has been sent to the warehouse. I can take you there.”

Seeing how badly shaken up the man was, Jared loosened his grasp on him. “Try anything funny, and I’ll kill you.”

“No tricks, no tricks…”

There was no way Raphael was going to attempt any sort of deviousness under such circumstances. Considering that even Enzo was no match for Jared, Raphael knew his own limitations.

The quivering butler thus guided Jared toward the warehouse. Meanwhile, inside the storehouse, Skylar’s eyes glinted as he examined those piles upon piles of medicinal herbs and crystals that were hoarded within the space.

“Just look at you. As much as you have managed to gather, these are far from enough to help you attain the level of Martial Arts Marquis!”

moment, a wizened inflection vocalized inside his head. “Then how would I be able to reach the attainment of Martial

is only through absorbing other people’s strength that you’d be able to expedite

asking me to practice Demonic Cultivation? To become

Skylar’s brows creased up.

weak? Doesn’t your family’s practice of robbing others of their resources constitute an expression of Demonic Cultivation in itself? In this day and date, where might is right, do you really believe that those fighters you had

held his silence for some time before he spoke again. “How strong can you make me if I should choose to

there to fear about a mere Jared Chance? If you do as I say, I can help you reach heights unimaginable. By that time, you’d have the

me that you can enable me to become a Martial Arts Saint?”

that of the Martial Arts Marquis, and for the longest time, Skylar had not

for the legendary level of Martial Arts Sovereign that surpassed even the Martial Arts Saint, he had always held them

my directions closely. Let me reincarnate in your body, and

voice inside Skylar’s head softened, then gradually faded to

I ask you something? Who