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?”

figure out how Jared had

could you poison him? That’s despicable of

Jared had silently poisoned

the three

to do with this. I’ve given you what you wanted, so we have nothing to do with each other anymore,” the

no reason to fight to his death. Seeing that, the remaining two Demonic Cultivators exchanged

Dimas was left

by the

the upper hand, but the rest had

They betrayed me!” Dimas cursed aloud, but it

a deep sense of frustration. He had hoped that reaching out to the Demonic Cultivators urgently would ensure Jared’s

things didn’t unfold as he had anticipated. If he had known it would come to

the Celestial Battlefield, they had found themselves scattered in different locations. Dimas, growing impatient, had reached out to several Demonic Cultivators along his path.

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

He was admitting defeat.