A Man Like None Other And The Man 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?” The remaining Demonic Cultivators were dumbfounded. They stared at Jared and retreated in fear. They couldn’t figure out how Jared had taken action. After all, they had him surrounded and didn’t see him move an inch.

the fallen Demonic Cultivator, Dimas knew that

poison, the three Demonic Cultivators hastily took a few

to do with each other anymore,” the first Demonic Cultivator whom

no grudge against Jared, he saw no reason to fight to his death. Seeing that, the remaining two Demonic

was left

astounded by

the upper hand, but the rest had escaped,

cursed aloud, but it was

Dimas an icy smirk. Dimas felt a deep sense of frustration. He had hoped that reaching

he had anticipated. If he had known it would come to this, he

had reached out to several Demonic Cultivators along his path. Now, they were preoccupied with

mustered a forced smile and spoke. “Jared, we don’t have anything against each other. There’s no need for us to battle to our deaths.