Soul Demon Sect was a sect that was not particularly large. Most of the buildings were constructed from piles of stones, and there wasn’t even a decent mountain gate to speak of.

It seemed that life in Soul Demon Sect was quite challenging. It was evident that living deep within Demonia Mountain was far more difficult than at the foot of the mountain.

Had it not been for the ostracization and scorn they faced, perhaps Soul Demon Sect would not have moved to such a harsh land.

“Mr. Chadwick, the conditions deep within Demonia Mountain are far more challenging than at the foot of the mountain. I apologize if it appears a bit crude to you,” Serena said awkwardly.

Jared gave a faint smile and said, “Ms. Pruitt, as cultivators, we should prioritize our cultivation above all else. Everything else is merely fleeting, like smoke in the wind.”

At that time, outside the gate of Soul Demon Sect, over a dozen cultivators were waiting.

It was safe to assume they were waiting for Serena and Clifford.

A slender figure who appeared to be malnourished, a member of Soul Demon Sect, said anxiously, “Clifford, Serena, you’re finally back. Master is not doing well, and Dr. Livingstone has been urging us to find you!”

and Clifford immediately rushed anxiously toward the sect’s entrance. “How could this happen?

behind, Jared also decided to

moment, the entire Soul Demon Sect was already in complete chaos, and no one was paying

other hand, followed behind Serena and Clifford. After all, he was unfamiliar with the

followed two people into a slightly larger room, where he saw an elderly man with white hair lying on the

distressed. His breathing was very weak, and the aura within his body had almost ceased

a feeling of being on his last legs instead of

“Master! Master!”

tears streaming uncontrollably from their eyes. On one side of the bed, a slightly overweight middle-aged

fleeting. Immediately after, the slightly plump man said, “Ms. Pruitt, I wonder if you have obtained the Demonia

have it! I

pulled out the wooden box, then

the Demonia Dragon Ginseng, Stephen Livingstone’s eyes lit up. Without hesitation, he took the Demonia Dragon

and said, “Everyone, please leave. I need to treat

despite their reluctance, had no choice

closed, and then,

Soul Demon Sect anxiously

so long

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