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.

a feeling as if he would be willing to die

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

merely chuckled, offering no

would find themselves trapped once they entered. It was as if they

Jared’s body, intending to seize control. However, they were effortlessly

stumbled over, expressing his concern, asking Serena, “Serena,

Clifford. How about you?”

With a bitter smile, Clifford then turned to Jared and said, “Thank

and said, “You’re too kind. I see you’ve been injured. If not treated promptly, while it may not be

instantly 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. Chadwick, are you

rare. Even more so in the depths of Demonia

so they wouldn’t easily venture

have a rudimentary knowledge of

out a silver needle, then turned to Clifford and said, “My friend, please suppress your aura for

much!” Clifford nodded, and without any hesitation, he concealed his own