The Man’s Decree

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.”

“Jared, you’re just a mere Body Fusion Realm cultivator, yet you dare mock us? You’re

ashore, I can think of a

give it a try?” Jared replied provocatively. Inexplicably, a sense of foreboding crept

but be reminded of the crew member’s words earlier

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. If he can really summon a golden dragon or do something to that extent,

for siding with Demonic Cultivators. Even if I don’t make a move, the crowd here is

leave now and not get involved with these Demonic Cultivators, Mr. Daemon, Old Mr. Seizon. Otherwise, once the fight breaks out, you may get

You’re just someone who bullies the

out Montane Daemon’s identity, but due to the latter’s formidable capabilities, he

did Fayzon anticipate Montane Daemon to personally disclose that information, exposing and embarrassing

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

Fayzon uttered pretentiously.