A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 3819

Chapter 3819 Bloodied And Battered

Jared’s physical body had been tempered many times in the mundane world, making it as tough as bronze and iron.

Even without a shred of spiritual power and being turned into an ordinary person, Jared’s body was still unmatched by many.

When the stones hit Jared, he felt like being tickled.

However, things were different for people like Leighton and the others. They lived in the celestial realm, focusing on spiritual cultivation and realm advancement, with no emphasis on tempering the physical body.

After all, in the eyes of these cultivators, the physical body was just a shell. If the body was destroyed, as long as the soul remained, the body could be reshaped.

Spending time tempering a shell was highly inappropriate.

Precisely because of this, these individuals were physically no different from ordinary people.

Without the boost of spiritual power, their

bodies might not even be as strong as that of an ordinary person.

Jared’s aim with the stones in his hand was unerring, continuously hitting the Muellers.

They cried out in pain as they were hit.

Large welts quickly formed on their bodies.

Soon, other cultivators entered the scene. Upon witnessing the ridiculous spectacle before them, they were all left dumbfounded.

Who would have thought, in the Ethereal Realm teeming with cultivators, such primal fights still existed?

Everyone was watching the commotion.

“Mr. Chance, come on. Keep it up.” Bianca led the cheering.

Yuliya and the others joined in, while Jared unleashed stones upon the Muellers like raindrops with both hands.

The Muellers were forced to retreat, each looking disheveled.

Seeing this, Selma was infuriated.

She yelled in frustration, only to be hit by another stone, causing blood to pour out freely.

Jared feared that the other sect cultivators would discover his identity.

“Wait, sir!”

At that moment, an elderly man dressed in green called out to Jared.

Jared’s body slightly shuddered, but he still came to a halt.

After all, no one here possessed any spiritual power. Jared, with his robust physique, had no reason to fear these people.

“Is there something you need?”

Jared turned around to look at the elderly man in the green robe.

The elder in the blue robe stepped forward, approaching Jared with courtesy. He introduced himself, “I am Holden Olsen, accompanied by a few younger members of my family. We have come to this polar region for training. I wonder, fellow friend, have you also come to this polar region in search of the immortal’s tomb?”

Jared gazed at the elderly man. Due to the sealing of his spiritual power by the arcane array, it was impossible to discern his true strength. However, judging by the look in the old man’s eyes, his strength should not be underestimated.