A Man Like None Other

“Since you’re impatient, let me end your life first,” Jared said, looking at the impatient Demonic Cultivator.

“F*ck! You sure know how to brag. I-” The impatient Demonic Cultivator didn’t believe that Jared could kill him.

However, he suddenly stopped before he could finish his sentence. Following that, a painful grimace appeared on his face as he clutched his head tightly.

“Ow! My head hurts so much. It feels like my spiritual sense is being devoured…” he howled in anguish before collapsing to the ground.

The other four Demonic Cultivators were startled, staring at their fallen comrade in disbelief. Soon, the Demonic Cultivator stopped struggling, and his eyes became vacant as he turned into a walking corpse.

His spiritual sense in his consciousness field had been completely consumed by the parasitic silkworm.

“W-What?” The remaining Demonic Cultivators were dumbfounded. They stared at Jared and retreated in fear. They couldn’t figure out how Jared had taken action. After all, they had him surrounded and didn’t see him move an inch.

Cultivator, Dimas knew that Jared had silently poisoned the other party, causing their spiritual sense to be

hearing the mention of poison, the three Demonic Cultivators hastily took a

you wanted, so we have nothing to do with each other

he saw no reason to fight to his death. Seeing that, the remaining two Demonic Cultivators exchanged a look and escaped as

Dimas was left

was astounded by

upper hand, but the rest

Dimas cursed aloud, but it

felt a deep sense of frustration. He had hoped that reaching out to the Demonic Cultivators

If he had known it would come to this, he would have willingly set off to

found themselves scattered in different locations. Dimas, growing impatient, had reached out to several Demonic Cultivators along his path. Now,

for us to battle to our deaths. Moreover, Bloodroot Peak and Blood Spirit Valley share