The Man's Decree

“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?”

stared at Jared and retreated in fear. They couldn’t figure out how Jared had taken action. After all, they

you poison him? That’s despicable of

fallen Demonic Cultivator, Dimas knew that Jared had silently poisoned the other party, causing their spiritual sense to

three Demonic Cultivators hastily took a few

this. I’ve given you what you wanted, so we have nothing to do

fight to his death. Seeing that,

Dimas was left

by the

the upper hand, but the rest had escaped,

Dimas cursed aloud, but it was of no

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

as he had anticipated. If he had known it would

different locations. Dimas, growing impatient, had reached out to several Demonic Cultivators

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 Blood Spirit Valley,

He was admitting defeat.