“Argh!”
Both of them screamed in agony before the black fog corroded their bodies completely, reducing them to a puddle of blood that seeped into the ground.
The Demonic Cultivators, who were living underground, used that blood for their cultivation.
“What should we do about Jared, Mr. Lefterov?” Zayan asked.
“Inform all subbranches to kill Jared on sight! Also, have the Demonic Cultivators from Soulless Hall track Jared down. They’ve been living under our protection for a very long time, so it’s about time they returned the favor by contributing a little,” Talcott ordered.
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