“I don’t want your rubbish Demonic Cultivation.” Jared narrowed his eyes dangerously.
“T-Tell me, what do you want? I can give them all to you,” Warren stammered out in fear.
Jared sneered as his eyes drifted toward Warren’s chest. “I want the elixir field in you.”
Right as Jared uttered that, fear manifested in Warren’s eyes.
The elixir field was the source of energy for martial artists. Without the elixir field, the martial artist would be useless. Energy cultivators could recover their shattered elixir field through cultivation, but that was not the case for martial artists. Therefore, by asking for his elixir field, Jared was telling Warren that he wanted him to never be a martial artist for the rest of his life.
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