The Man’s Decree

“Since you’re impatient, let me end your life first,” Jared said, looking at the impatient Demonic Cultivator.

“F*ck! You sure know how to brag. I-” The impatient Demonic Cultivator didn’t believe that Jared could kill him.

However, he suddenly stopped before he could finish his sentence. Following that, a painful grimace appeared on his face as he clutched his head tightly.

“Ow! My head hurts so much. It feels like my spiritual sense is being devoured…” he howled in anguish before collapsing to the ground.

The other four Demonic Cultivators were startled, staring at their fallen comrade in disbelief. Soon, the Demonic Cultivator stopped struggling, and his eyes became vacant as he turned into a walking corpse.

His spiritual sense in his consciousness field had been completely consumed by the parasitic silkworm.

“W-What?” The remaining Demonic Cultivators were dumbfounded. They stared at Jared and retreated in fear. They couldn’t figure out how Jared had taken action. After all, they had him surrounded and didn’t see him move an inch.

Cultivator, Dimas knew that Jared had silently poisoned the other party, causing their spiritual sense to be

the three Demonic Cultivators

do with this. I’ve given you what you wanted, so we have nothing to do with each other anymore,” the first Demonic Cultivator whom Jared had injured said

his death. Seeing that, the remaining two Demonic Cultivators exchanged a look

Dimas was

was astounded by the turn

but the

cursed aloud,

felt a deep sense of frustration. He had hoped that reaching out to the Demonic Cultivators urgently would ensure

known it would come to this, he would have willingly set off to find

Dimas, growing impatient, had reached out to several Demonic Cultivators along his path. Now, they were preoccupied

There’s no need for us to battle to our deaths. Moreover, Bloodroot Peak