The Man’s Decree

“This technique is known as the Impersonation Technique, a skill that allows one to change their appearance and aura,” Jared explained to Catina.

Upon hearing this, Catina was immediately surprised and exclaimed, “I’ve heard of this technique before, and there’s even a rumor about it! A Demonic Cultivator who mastered this skill transformed into the leader of a sect, controlling the entire sect himself. However, later on, a drunken mistake led to his cover being exposed, and he was killed outright…” “Is this technique really that powerful?” Feenix asked with great interest.

“Absolutely. If one were to master this Impersonation Technique, they could transform into someone else so convincingly that even their own family wouldn’t be able to tell!” Catina exclaimed.

“Wow! That’s impressive!” Feenix was utterly astonished, then turned to Jared and said, “In that case, Master is indeed fortunate. You’ll probably be overwhelmed with joy…” “What do you mean?” Jared was taken aback, not understanding what Feenix meant.

“Once you’ve mastered this Impersonation Technique, you’ll be able to change your appearance at will, and even your loved ones won’t be able to tell. In other words, you’ll be able to transform and meet up with other people’s wives…. With a laugh, Feenix chose not to continue speaking. However, both Jared and Catina understood completely.

“What are you talking about?” Jared glared at Feenix.

Catina burst into laughter, saying, “He can’t even fully satisfy the women by his side, yet he dreams of someone else’s wife….

just leave!” Jared was somewhat overwhelmed

Catina and Feenix followed behind. The

westward. At this moment, Jared’s heart was much more at

marked aura within his body was extremely abundant, so much so that even if he

side, there was absolutely

discovered that the mountain range ahead stretched like a vast sea, with its peaks and valleys undulating

of the mountain range, there stood a peak, its slopes steep and rugged, as if they had been carved by the blade of an

with strands of celestial energy subtly encircling

the faint, elusive celestial energy, causing his brows to

energy. How could

he didn’t associate it with an arcane array. After all, how grand must the scale be for such a