A Man Like None Other

“I don’t want to ride your divine turtle. If I need one, I can just tame another.” Montane Daemon shook his head.

Montane Daemon’s right. Someone as powerful as him certainly can tame another divine turtle without much effort if the

spirit ship sinks. I suppose that’s why he released that one. Confused, Jared asked, “In that case, why are you stopping

us?”

“I want to know who you learned Sacred Light Fist from,” questioned Montane Daemon with a serious expression.

“I learned it from an expert,” answered Jared. He didn’t explicitly mention Whalreth’s name because many people hated

demons in the Ethereal Realm. If he said he had cultivated with a demon, it would incur unnecessary misunderstandings.

Montane Daemon followed up with another question, “Which expert?”

“That’s…” Jared hesitated.

“Why are you asking so many questions? He isn’t obliged to reveal who taught him that technique.” Quinley frowned

slightly. Can’t Montane Daemon see Jared doesn’t want to say it? Why does he keep pressing for an answer?

kept staring at Jared. “Your Sacred Light Fist

a technique practiced by Whalreth’s lineage. However, according

lineage crumbled afterward. That’s why no one can unleash such a pure Sacred

nowadays.”

Jared grew quiet for a

anymore. Yes, I learned Sacred Light Fist directly

Daemon was astonished to learn that. “That’s impossible! Elder Whalreth, he- Suddenly, he

he had said something he

Montane Daemon said and frowned. “Elder Whalreth? Does that mean you’re

of Whalreth’s

response, Montane Daemon nodded. “That’s right. I am a Demonic Cultivator who belongs to

so that I could change my aura on a whim. It’s my

a demon. However, because of that, my growth has stagnated for hundreds

can one day clear

who met him before are

you Sacred

telling the truth

Someone sealed his soul remnant inside Pentacarna Tower within the

Sacred Light Fist.