The Man’s Decree

Jared held his breath and concentrated hard, fearing he might make the slightest mistake. Even so, he required a few attempts before successfully drawing the charm.

At that instant, Jared was drenched in sweat and out of breath.

“Mr. Flaxseed, you must guard my body well when my spirit leaves my body later. Don't let anyone steal my physical body,” Jared reminded Flaxseed.

“Don't worry. I'll look after your body. Besides, there's no one to commit thievery in this secret realm,” Flaxseed promised.

Jared nodded. Then he stuck the charm on himself. The next second, he emitted a red glow, and his soul became detached from his body.

Looking at his physical form and Flaxseed, Jared felt very excited because he had never observed himself from that point of view.

“Jared, you have ten minutes. Bear in mind that even I can't save you if you don't return within ten minutes,” Flaxseed said while gazing at Jared's spirit.

Jared bobbed his head before striding toward the chaos dimension.

to ear when he walked past the mass of powerful energy

further, the streams of murderous intents began attacking

at that moment, the

into the chaos dimension while

an indeterminate time, he felt the pressure on him dissipating, and the view before

herbs grew in the white space. Besides, the spiritual energy in that place was a hundred times,

at those uncommon herbs and was

just germinated. Jared noticed a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng which

hold of anything. Only then did he

treasures with him even though they were right in front of

of golden light dazzled him. Shifting his gaze toward the illumination source, he noticed a ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower

Jared's heart palpitated

to a thousand years old were considered highly rare and valuable. An encounter with a ten-thousand-year-old herb was

could do was stare at the precious herb