A Man Like None Other

Is this really the Demon Lord? Is this how Jared reacts?

“All right, I admit my mistake,” Jared said. “I’ll help you restore your physical body as soon as possible. Isn’t that enough? Now, can you tell me how to get out of this cave?”

Jared could only apologize.

It had to be admitted that even if Vermilion Demon Lord was left with only a strand of his remaining soul, his strength still far surpassed his own.

Jared had completely missed the flame filament, whereas Vermilion Demon Lord not only noticed it but also managed to detect its unique aura.

This was the disparity, the difference in strength.

“I don’t know…” said Vermilion Demon Lord.

“Why are you still upset? Isn’t my apology enough?” Jared said, at a loss for words.

“I honestly don’t know why you’re apologizing a hundred times. It’s pointless. I’ve never been here before. If I had a physical body right now, I could have leveled the entire Divine Flame Mountain, wouldn’t that mean we’ll get out of here? So, won’t you lend me your physical body?” Vermilion Demon Lord suggested Upon hearing this, Jared quickly waved his hands and hurriedly walked forward.

By the time Vermilion Demon Lord had leveled the Divine Flame Mountain, he feared his own body would have already been reduced to ashes.

Maurice forward, undeterred by the elder’s body constantly bumping and

matter how Maurice called out, Jared pretended

and his group arrived at a crossroads. There were four paths in total. Trusting his

realized that he was in the Ethereal Realm, specifically inside the

the end, they could

not long after they set off, another fork in the road appeared, Jared decided to continue

cave had an oppressive atmosphere,

being a soul remnant,

Maurice, although reduced to a mere shell, still had to endure the oppressive force. Furthermore, he had to bear the humiliation of being dragged around like a lifeless object, constantly colliding

Maurice desired most at that moment

yearned for death so much, but

think you can find your way out, blindly

wandering aimlessly, the frustrated Vermilion Demon

going. I couldn’t really discern any rules. Why don’t you tell me, which path should I

was doing this on purpose,

nature of Vermillion Demon Lord. If he

randomly walk around. When Vermilion Demon Lord himself felt bored, he