The Man’s Decree

As Jared carried Catalina on his back, the subtle fragrance of her drifted into his nostrils endlessly. At the same time, the softness he sensed from her against his back made him restless.

Catalina was sprawled on his back. A slight smirk curved her lips, and she lightly pressed her palm against the nape of his neck.

In an instant, the word Lina surprisingly appeared on the man’s neck in dark red.

“What are you doing, Ms. Lantz?” Jared asked with a hint of puzzlement.

“Oh, nothing. I’m fine now, so just put me down!” Catalina fibbed, stifling a giggle.

“What?”

Jared was struck speechless. But still, he put her down.

Catalina flashed him a smile before cheerfully striding ahead.

Meanwhile, Jared wore a look of utter bewilderment. He couldn’t comprehend why she was laughing, especially since her laughter seemed a tad peculiar.

Recalling how she had suddenly pressed his neck just a moment ago, he hurriedly touched the spot but found nothing out of the ordinary.

earth did

He was momentarily dumbfounded.

still

remains were scattered all over the ground, resulting in cracking sounds when one stepped on them. Yet, it

that there was

appeared right ahead of

of bricks and stones but seemed more like it was constructed in thin air because it was translucent and

her brows furrowing upon

illusion spell, I

Jared shook his head.

strength was suppressed, his consciousness field was an

someone under an illusion spell, the person had to subtly take control of the other party’s consciousness

the likes of Vermilion Demon Lord, and Golden Tome was also in there. No illusion spell could take control of his

house, then? It looks so

the lightning beast saying that the Demonic Cultivator left a piece of soul remnant behind? I suspect this house is where the Demonic Cultivator’s soul remnant resides. Given that all that remains of the Demonic Cultivator is

Jared had finished speaking, he curiously made his way toward