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.”

just a mere Body Fusion Realm cultivator, yet you dare mock

we are ashore, I can think of

provocatively. Inexplicably, a sense of foreboding crept

but be reminded of the crew member’s words

silverfeather hawk away on the island. Coupled with the latter’s current undaunted appearance, Fayzon was genuinely wary that Jared had

Even if I don’t make a move, the crowd here is more than capable of flaying

Montane Daemon and Renault. “It would be best if both of you leave now and not get involved with these Demonic Cultivators, Mr. Daemon, Old Mr.

targeting me? You’re just someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong. I’ve admitted that I’m a Demonic

drained from Fayzon’s face. In fact, he had long figured out Montane Daemon’s identity, but due to the latter’s formidable capabilities, he had been feigning ignorance, not daring to

Montane Daemon to personally disclose that information,

are you talking about, Montane Daemon? I didn’t expect you to be a Demonic Cultivator too.

Fayzon uttered pretentiously.