A Man Like None Other

Montane Daemon immediately knew what Jared was astonished by and smiled faintly. “Mr. Chance, I frequently change my aura and control my cultivation when I’m out and about. If I don’t do this, I’ll expose my identity. My aura is ever-changing, but they’re always weaker than my original one. Only my true aura is much more powerful. Since I’m on Demonia Mountain right now, I have no need to conceal my aura. What you’re seeing right now is my true strength.”

His explanation enlightened Jared. I thought he raised his cultivation by several levels in such a short time.

“Are you here in Creston Sect to discuss something too, Mr. Daemon?” asked Dalton.

“I am. Since the prominent demons from Demonia Mountain are gathered here, I came, too.” Montane Daemon smiled.

“Head inside, then, Mr. Daemon. My master has already gone in.”

“Why didn’t you guys enter?”

“Creston Sect has a new rule. Because Mr. Chance and his companions aren’t demons, we can’t bring them in. My master asked us to show Mr. Chance and his companions around. Since we’re on Demonia Mountain, we have to do our part as hosts.”

Solavar b*stard’s getting cocky, huh? Well, I’m going to see what’s going on. I don’t care what rule I’m breaking. I’m taking

he appeared to be eager to fight the head

Jared said, “I’m fine with

see to it. If Solavar dares to make a fuss

Mr. Daemon.” Jared smiled. Upon bidding Montane Daemon goodbye, Jared and the others

discovered a lively

the Pavilion of Treasures of Creston Sect. Many of Mr. Solavar’s magical items are kept inside. All of them can be sold or exchanged. If

“Sure!” Jared nodded.

was interested in the Demonic

a spatial magecraft was at play, given the stark contrast between the modest