Typically, if one wanted to understand another’s circumstances, they would probe the other’s consciousness field using their spiritual sense. They could glean some information about the other’s situation from within their

consciousness field.

This was all about the exploration conducted by those with strong spiritual senses toward those with weaker ones. If the discrepancy was significant, many cultivators wouldn’t even realize that others had investigated them.

If one didn’t probe into their spiritual sense, then how else would they know the other person’s true nature?

“If he wasn’t probing the consciousness field, then where exactly was he probing?” Jared asked with great surprise.

“How would I know? Don’t forget. I’m just a soul remnant residing in your consciousness field, not the once commanding and influential demon lord. If you wish to uncover more truths, then aid me in gathering my bones, so that I may be reborn. Once that is accomplished, I can make you the ruler of the Ethereal Realm,” Vermilion Demon Lord exclaimed.

Jared could tell that Vermilion Demon Lord was somewhat angry. After all, he had been neglecting the search for Vermilion Demon Lord’s remains for some time now.

However, he couldn’t really blame Jared for this. The Ethereal Realm was so vast, and just the size of the Demonia Mountain alone was beyond comprehension.

Having Jared search for scattered bones in such a vast area was like looking for a needle in a haystack, if not harder, but Jared had already handed over the Pathfinder Sect, assisting in. the search.

branches throughout the southern region, with a multitude of disciples. Searching for

“I haven’t forgotten about our

was comforting Vermilion Demon

by Vermilion Demon Lord. After all,

over! Get back to your

moment, the guard’s

their

ancient tree,

to see General Quivey to request a pardon. I

a hushed tone, Claude spoke

but not for me. It should

Ezio, Ezio, not

glance, Claude nodded and said, “Alright, I got

the prison, with Ezio hot on his heels. He voiced his displeasure, “Why didn’t you let me stay under that ancient tree? I

your mouth. If you want to leave, then follow me quietly and stop

every time

Jared’s anger, he was frightened into

returning obediently to his cell, Jared once again produced a medicinal pill and handed it to

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