A Man Like None Other

Upon noticing Serena’s unusual behavior, Jared instantly became alert.

“How could there be another soul within your body? Could it be that you’ve been possessed?” Serena asked in shock.

She felt Faiyar’s soul remnant within Jared.

After all, Soul Demon Sect was highly knowledgeable and sensitive about souls. Therefore, it was only natural that she could sense the presence of a soul within Jared.

“I’m not possessed. Indeed, there’s a soul remnant in my consciousness field. That’s my friend. His physical body was destroyed, and his soul was weak, so I let him stay in my consciousness field,” Jared explained.

Upon hearing Jared refer to him as a friend, Faiyar was deeply moved. For such a long time, Faiyar had been living in Jared’s consciousness field, and the two of them would often communicate.

However, Faiyar had never dared to hope that he could become a friend of Jared.

It was important to note that during this period of time, he had learned most of Jared’s identity and secrets. He himself was merely a minor Demonic Cultivator. He wouldn’t dare to presume to be on par with Jared.

Jared spoke like that, it moved Faiyar, evoking a feeling as if

him deeply. However, no one would dare to casually place another’s soul into their own consciousness field. If the other party harbors ill intentions, takes control of your consciousness, and seizes your body, then you’re done for!” Serena exclaimed in

chuckled, offering

and fragmented soul of Faiyar, even the most robust souls would find themselves trapped once they

intending to seize control.

his concern, asking Serena,

fine, Clifford. How about

bitter smile, Clifford then turned to

and said, “You’re too kind. I see you’ve been injured. If not treated promptly, while it may not be life-threatening, I fear it might hinder your

filled with terror when he heard that. It was important to note that, for a cultivator, being unable to advance

at Jared in shock and asked, “Mr.

alchemists were extremely rare. Even more so in the depths of

cultivation levels, so they wouldn’t easily venture deep into Demonia Mountain. It

merely have a rudimentary knowledge

finished speaking, he took out a silver needle, then turned to Clifford and said, “My friend, please suppress your aura for now. I will help clear the internal

very much!” Clifford nodded, and without