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.”

Fusion Realm cultivator, yet you dare mock us? You’re too full of

I can think of a hundred ways to end

provocatively. Inexplicably, a sense of foreboding crept into Fayzon’s

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

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

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

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. Otherwise, once the fight breaks out, you may get hurt

Daemon yanked the black robe off him and declared, “Cut the cr*p, Fayzon. I’m also a Demonic Cultivator, so why aren’t you targeting me? You’re just someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong. I’ve

Daemon’s identity, but

did Fayzon anticipate Montane Daemon to personally disclose

Demonic Cultivator too. You’ve disguised yourself adeptly. Since you’re also a

Fayzon uttered pretentiously.