A Man Like None Other

“I don’t want to ride your divine turtle. If I need one, I can just tame another.” Montane Daemon shook his head.

Montane Daemon’s right. Someone as powerful as him certainly can tame another divine turtle without much effort if the spirit ship sinks. I suppose that’s why he released that one. Confused, Jared asked, “In that case, why are you stopping us?”

“I want to know who you learned Sacred Light Fist from,” questioned Montane Daemon with a serious expression.

“I learned it from an expert,” answered Jared. He didn’t explicitly mention Whalreth’s name because many people hated demons in the Ethereal Realm. If he said he had cultivated with a demon, it would incur unnecessary misunderstandings. Montane Daemon followed up with another question, “Which expert?”

“That’s…” Jared hesitated.

“Why are you asking so many questions? He isn’t obliged to reveal who taught him that technique.” Quinley frowned slightly. Can’t Montane Daemon see Jared doesn’t want to say it? Why does he keep pressing for an answer?

and it’s very clearly a technique practiced by Whalreth’s lineage. However, according to what I know, Whalreth was destroyed

moment. Then, he said, “I suppose there’s no point in hiding the truth anymore. Yes, I learned Sacred Light Fist

“That’s impossible! Elder Whalreth, he- Suddenly,

catch what Montane Daemon said and frowned. “Elder Whalreth? Does that mean

Whalreth’s lineage. To survive, I learned all kinds of techniques so that I could

I can one day clear my lineage’s name. Elder Whalreth has been dead for thousands of years. Even the disciples and grand-disciples who met him before are all

was telling the truth

In return, he taught me Sacred Light Fist. He even said that if I

Why didn’t I see him?” Montane Daemon grew so emotional that his body was trembling

he doesn’t want anyone to know for now because he’s only a soul remnant. Maybe he’ll reappear once he