The Man's Decree

“What a fool, he really thought I would help him commit murder.”

Stephen gave a cold, dismissive laugh.

In Ethereal Realm, many were selfish and untrustworthy, let alone the cultivators of Demonia Mountain.

Given that Clifford actually dared to trust others easily, he truly deserved to be deceived.

All Stephen and the others cared about was Jared. All they needed to do was to hand Jared over to Demon Seal Alliance.

At this point, they did not want any unexpected complications from assisting Clifford in killing Faiyar.

After Trystan and the others had left, Stephen slowly made his way to Jared.

“Kid, your Disguising Technique is impressive. It looks just like the real thing. However, no matter how well you hide yourself, we still managed to find you, didn’t we?” Stephen said with a snigger.

“So what if I’m discovered?” Jared asked nonchalantly.

“What can you possibly do now?” he taunted. “You’re trapped in my arcane array, with no choice but to surrender. Once you do, I can exchange you for the hundred-year offering from Demon Seal Alliance.”

fantasized about the hundred- year offering of

“Me, trapped?”

lips curled into

hold me,” Jared said as

surged within the void, followed by streaks of golden light flickering. The arcane array collapsed in an instant, just like a

witnessing this scene, Stephen and the others were all

is this

his eyes, his face full

purchased at a high price is a high-level one. How could it have

nothing. more than a broken

“It could be possible…”

Stephen nodded in agreement.

array so easily. There must have been a problem with my charm. I

without the arcane array, we are not afraid of this

merely a Second Level Tribulator, one of the cultivators sneered.

a fire dragon was instantly unleashed, swallowing Jared in

Level Tribulator. I don’t know why all of you are being so cautious. One palm strike and it’s

and the others were somewhat puzzled. They hadn’t expected Jared to be so easy to deal with. With this level of

flame shot out from the

Swoosh!

the cultivator who had made the move felt a sudden warmth in his chest. Looking down, he was shocked to discover that his chest had been scorched by crimson flames, leaving