A Man Like None Other

“Since you’re impatient, let me end your life first,” Jared said, looking at the impatient Demonic Cultivator.

“F*ck! You sure know how to brag. I-”

The impatient Demonic Cultivator didn’t believe that Jared could kill him. However, he suddenly stopped before he could finish his sentence. Following that, a painful grimace appeared on his face as he clutched his head tightly.

“Ow! My head hurts so much. It feels like my spiritual sense is being devoured…” he howled in anguish before collapsing to the ground.

The other four Demonic Cultivators were startled, staring at their fallen comrade in disbelief. Soon, the Demonic Cultivator stopped struggling, and his eyes became vacant as he turned into a walking corpse.

His spiritual sense in his consciousness field had been completely consumed by the parasitic silkworm.

“W-What?”

retreated in fear. They couldn’t figure out how Jared had taken action. After all,

poison him?

Demonic Cultivator, Dimas knew that Jared had silently poisoned the other party, causing their spiritual sense to be unknowingly

hearing the mention of poison, the three Demonic Cultivators hastily took a few steps

I’ve given you what you wanted, so we have nothing to do with each other

death. Seeing that, the remaining two Demonic Cultivators exchanged a

was

astounded by the turn of

the upper hand, but the rest

aloud, but

icy smirk. Dimas felt a deep sense of frustration. He had hoped that reaching out to the

he had known it would come to this, he would have willingly set

growing impatient, had reached out to several

gaze, Dimas mustered a forced smile and spoke. “Jared, we don’t have anything against each other. There’s no need for us to battle to our deaths. Moreover, Bloodroot Peak and Blood Spirit Valley share a common lineage. Given your connection with Blood

He was admitting defeat.