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?

Jared. “Your Sacred Light Fist is pure and powerful, and

according to what I know, Whalreth was destroyed after

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

nowadays.”

hearing Montane Daemon’s words, Jared grew quiet for a moment. Then, he said, “I suppose

the truth anymore. Yes, I learned Sacred Light Fist

was astonished to learn that. “That’s impossible! Elder Whalreth,

said something

what Montane Daemon said and frowned. “Elder Whalreth? Does that

Cultivator of Whalreth’s

“That’s right. I am

of techniques so that I could change

of that, my growth has

at Demonia Mountain, hoping I can one day clear my lineage’s name.

and grand-disciples who met him before are all dead. How is it

taught you

the truth because it

his soul remnant inside Pentacarna Tower within the

taught me Sacred Light Fist. He even said that if