A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4720

In the void above Allardland was Fraser.

Fraser had come with his men, acting under his father's orders to escort Jared to Twilight Imperial City.

To the left of Fraser was an old man dressed in a plaid robe and leaning on a cane. His hair was a wild mess, presenting a rather peculiar sight.

To the right of Fraser was a younger man dressed in a black robe, standing tall and straight. His features were veiled with an aura of ruthlessness, exuding an intense sense of oppression.

The elderly man was known as Theobauld Donnet, while the young man was named Salathiell Crekett. Both of them were like Fraser's bodyguards, much like Leftblind and Rightblind were personally responsible for ensuring Catalina's safety.

Fraser's appearance sent a slight shudder through the powerful figures surrounding Allardland, causing them to promptly distance themselves from the area.

With his hands clasped behind his back, Fraser stood overlooking Allardland beneath his feet.

“Prince Fraser, if you're reluctant to take action, shall we assist you by bringing out Jared?” Theobauld quietly asked Fraser.

Fraser didn't respond, merely continued to gaze at the city beneath his feet in silence.

“Theobauld, hold your tongue. Allardland is surrounded by numerous experts, yet not a single one dares to make a move. It's clear that there's more to this city than meets the eye!” Salathiell said.

“As if! The current king is nothing more than an Ultimate Realm Level Eight cultivator. I alone am more than enough to stand against Allardland,” Theobauld scoffed coldly, not at all afraid of Bernard.

“Even if you could handle Allardland, could you really defeat Jared? He's the one who left Prince Dorian coughing up blood after all. He's merely at the Ultimate Realm Level Two, yet he had Prince Dorian utterly defenseless. This young man definitely has a powerful backing,” Salathiell stated.

“Prince Dorian is useless. If Prince Fraser were to step in, then Jared would be easily captured!” Theobauld said.

Fraser slowly turned his head, his gaze landing on Theobauld. His eyes were filled with stern reprimand.

Even though everyone knew that there was discord between him and Dorian, he would never allow these subordinates to disrespect or criticize his brother!

Feeling the intensity of Fraser's gaze, Theobauld was frightened into silence.

And so, the three of them quietly lingered in the skies above Allardland.

After an indeterminate amount of time had passed, suddenly there was a tremor in the void, followed swiftly by a terrifying wave of energy that swept over everything.

At the same time, a voice filled with disdain rang out, “You all want to get your hands on a hundred thousand celestial crystals, but you don't dare make a move. You're all so timid! Where's your dignity as a powerful cultivator? If none of you dare to act, I will!”

Everyone was stunned and could only stare in disbelief.

The scene was eerily quiet, so silent one could hear a pin drop!

In an instant, all the powerful individuals surrounding Allardland turned and fled without a hint of hesitation. Only Fraser and his two companions remained suspended mid-air.

Swallowing hard, Salathiell spoke up. “Theobauld, did... did you see a person? That shadowy figure seemed to be more powerful than both of us.”

“I... I didn't see clearly. I just heard a whoosh, and then... the person was gone!”

Cold sweat was trickling down Theobauld's forehead.

Just moments ago, he was confidently claiming he could handle Allardland, not giving it a second thought or showing any concern.

And what about now?

Someone stronger than him had just entered the imperial city, but before they could even get a good look at their attacker, they had completely vanished!