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.”

Rosetta retreated. Fayzon uttered maliciously, “Jared, you’re just a mere Body Fusion Realm cultivator, yet you dare mock us? You’re too full of yourself! I couldn’t kill you back on

I can think of a hundred ways

a try?” Jared replied provocatively. Inexplicably, a sense of foreboding crept into Fayzon’s heart as he looked at the nonchalant

but be reminded of the crew member’s words

appearance, Fayzon was genuinely wary that Jared

Even if I don’t make a move, the crowd

Daemon and Renault. “It would be best if both of you leave now and not get involved with these Demonic Cultivators, Mr. Daemon, Old Mr. Seizon. Otherwise, once

the black robe off him and declared, “Cut the cr*p, 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,

drained from Fayzon’s face. In fact, he had long figured out Montane Daemon’s identity, but due to the latter’s formidable capabilities, he

anticipate Montane Daemon to personally disclose that

you to be a Demonic Cultivator too. You’ve disguised

Fayzon uttered pretentiously.