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

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

Jared replied provocatively. Inexplicably, a sense of

couldn’t help but be reminded of the crew member’s words earlier

recalled how Jared had previously lured the silverfeather hawk away on the island. Coupled with the latter’s current undaunted appearance, Fayzon was genuinely wary that Jared had some ultimate techniques up his sleeve.

don’t

to Montane 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.

me? You’re just someone who

long figured out Montane Daemon’s identity, but

Daemon to personally disclose that information, exposing and embarrassing

nonsense are you talking about, Montane Daemon? I didn’t expect you to be a Demonic Cultivator too. You’ve disguised yourself adeptly. Since you’re also a Demonic Cultivator, you can forget about leaving this place

Fayzon uttered pretentiously.