The Man’s Decree

Hundreds of vine-like tendrils shot toward Jared from all directions. Like a cage closing in on him, the tendrils attempted to trap him. Jared’s lips curled up slightly. His eyes sparkled.

Just as the tendrils closed in on Jared and were about to ensnare him, he suddenly disappeared right before Woodley’s eyes. Woodley was instantly shocked. The hundreds of tendrils lost their target and became entangled.

“Where is he?” Woodley yelled. His heart raced as he couldn’t comprehend how Jared had vanished right before his eyes. But soon, Woodley felt movement behind him.

He attempted to turn around to check, but the hundreds of intertwined tendrils had ensnared his body, preventing him from moving.

This was a case of biting off more than one could chew. Woodley had trapped himself with his own tendrils.

Pfft! Just as Woodley was about to untangle himself from the tendrils, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

light pierced through his back and came out through his chest. In an instant, the hundreds of tendrils vanished. Woodley’s face contorted in horror as he looked

wide eyes, full of disbelief. He couldn’t fathom how Jared, a mere Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm

turned his head and saw Jared smirking coldly at him. Jared had drawn out Dragonslayer Sword, which was now dripping with

Woodley only a brief glance before turning and walking

he had been killed so easily by a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator. He had no idea how

remaining wandering cultivators on

rapidly increased in the blink of an eye. He couldn’t

cultivation level. Some of them might not achieve such progress even after a year or

was why they

my life…” Beau and the other wandering cultivators approached Jared and expressed their gratitude. If Jared hadn’t arrived in time, they would have

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