The Man’s Decree

Chapter 1535 Impolite

Jared nodded. Then, Theodore left with his men. He knew their presence wouldn’t be significant since Gilbert could end their lives with a wave of his hand.

Theodore wanted to return as quickly as possible to report that incident to Arthur. The Demonic Cultivator, Gilbert, is still alive. This is a piece of important news.

Following Theodore’s departure, Gilbert didn’t hasten to make a move. Instead, he crossed his hands behind his back and bored his piercing gaze into Jared, seemingly intending to see through the latter.

“You are equipped with such outstanding capabilities at such a young age. You must either be blessed with great opportunities or have a unique background. Perhaps I can figure out a way to achieve a breakthrough in my cultivation from you today.”

Gilbert smiled menacingly as if he had already regarded Jared as his prey.

“Why do you want to kill me? Did someone instruct you, or is there any other reason?”

Jared was baffled. I’m not acquainted with this Gilbert, nor are there any grudges between us, so why does he want to murder me?

“The reason is not important because what’s significant is your imminent death. Tell me your secret and hand over all your magical items. Perhaps I can grant you a swift death then.” Gilbert looked at Jared mockingly.

Jared narrowed his eyes. “Why are you so sure you’re able to kill me?”

said I’ll be facing fatal danger today. It seems like his prediction is on point, and the charm will be

you expecting any

No help is coming. Still, you won’t be able to

enlighten me on why you’re so

reason. If you don’t believe me, please

trying to

he could seize that opportunity to

Top Level Martial Arts Marquis like Gilbert, Jared couldn’t think of any way to

very impatient for me to attack you. Are you, by any chance, carrying something that can save your life?” Gilbert looked at Jared with a contemptuous smile as if he had read

didn’t expect Gilbert to be so smart

you don’t dare to make

lights enveloped Jared’s body as he

seemingly unfazed by the level of

how strong a Demonic Cultivator from twenty years ago can

clenched hand was covered in golden light, radiating the

lips into a mocking smile before casually lifting his hand to intercept