A Man Like None Other

Dalton and Rosetta grew anxious. Nonetheless, after exchanging glances, they braced themselves and stepped forward.

“We are Demonic Cultivators, but this has nothing to do with Mr. Chance. It’s the two of us you’re after, so just come at us,” Dalton said to Fayzon.

Although they were scared out of their wits, Dalton and Rosetta didn’t want

Jared to risk himself for their sake.

“Step back, both of you,” Jared instructed Dalton and Rosetta.

“Mr. Chance, we appreciate your kindness, but today-”

“Do as I say. Even if you two sacrifice yourselves, they still won’t let me off the hook. Accusing me of associating with Demonic Cultivators is just an excuse. Besides, they are just a motley crew. There’s nothing to fear.”

in Jared’s confident mien, Dalton and Rosetta retreated. Fayzon uttered maliciously, “Jared, you’re just a mere Body Fusion Realm cultivator, yet you

now that we are ashore, I can think of a hundred ways

Jared replied provocatively. Inexplicably, a sense of foreboding crept into Fayzon’s heart as he

help but be reminded of the crew member’s words earlier

with the latter’s current undaunted appearance, Fayzon was genuinely wary that Jared had some ultimate techniques up his sleeve. If he can really

Cultivators. Even if I don’t make a

not get involved with these Demonic Cultivators, Mr. Daemon, Old Mr. Seizon. Otherwise, once the fight breaks

Fayzon. I’m also a Demonic Cultivator, so why aren’t you targeting me? You’re just someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong. I’ve admitted that I’m a Demonic Cultivator now,

long figured out Montane Daemon’s identity, but due to the latter’s formidable capabilities, he had been feigning ignorance, not

anticipate Montane Daemon to personally disclose

you to be a Demonic Cultivator too. You’ve disguised yourself adeptly. Since you’re also a

Fayzon uttered pretentiously.