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?

Daemon kept staring at Jared. “Your Sacred Light

lineage. However, according to what I know, Whalreth

no

nowadays.”

quiet for a moment. Then, he said, “I suppose there’s no point

anymore. Yes, I learned Sacred Light Fist

that. “That’s impossible! Elder Whalreth, he- Suddenly, he shut

he had said

to catch what Montane Daemon said and frowned.

of Whalreth’s

“That’s right. I am a Demonic Cultivator who belongs to

techniques so that I could change my aura on a whim.

of that, my growth

been waiting at Demonia Mountain, hoping I can one day clear my lineage’s name. Elder Whalreth has been

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

taught you Sacred

telling the truth because

Someone sealed his soul remnant inside Pentacarna Tower

Sacred Light Fist. He even said