The Man’s Decree

The middle-aged man gave Dalton a cold glance before snorting. An indescribable aura quietly emerged, causing Dalton to collapse to his knees.

“You ignorant child, how dare you speak to me in such a manner? In the past, you would have been reduced to a pool of blood by now,” the middle-aged man scoffed.

Igor’s face instantly turned grim as he witnessed the situation. His body shuddered slightly, and a surge of energy rose within him as he confronted the middle-aged man.

“This is Blood Spirit Valley, not a place for you to behave with impunity. If you’re looking for someone, speak respectfully. If you wish to fight, I’m ready to oblige!”

Igor spoke with a cold expression, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The middle-aged man looked at Igor, who was brimming with murderous intent, yet he showed no fear. Instead, a faint smile played on his lips. “Indeed, while the cat’s away, the mice will play…”

After finishing his statement, the aura around the middle-aged man surged dramatically, sending Igor flying backward!

“Insolence…”

Upon witnessing the situation, Montane Daemon launched his palm at the middle-aged man!

He felt that the man was too arrogant, and he was certain that he needed to teach him a lesson.

Montane Daemon’s strike, the middle-aged man casually

white light streaked across the sky, its immense aura akin

flying backward, backpedaling dozens of steps

Tribulator, you have encountered

with a hint of admiration as he spoke. Montane Daemon was utterly shocked, his mouth agape as he exclaimed, “Who exactly are you? Why do you know the Sacred

person was brimming with the aura of the beast race and was clearly a member of the beast race. Thus, they were surprised to see him wield

Fist. The technique was a unique skill belonging to Whalreth, who would never casually teach it

Fist was when Jared used it. Could it be that this person was also personally taught by

can use the Sacred Light Fist. All you need to do is tell Jared to come out,” the

urgently, you

stepped forward, his demeanor becoming

Light Fist, the fact that he knows it proves that he had a connection with

respectful. He was well aware of the status of someone who could wield the Sacred

and accepting that Jared was not in Blood Spirit Valley, the middle-aged man nodded and said, “Alright, I will wait here

speaking, the middle-aged man walked straight into the Blood Spirit Valley. As he passed by Dalton, Dalton carefully scrutinized him. Then, his eyes widened in realization, “Oh, I remember now.

words, both Montane Daemon and Igor