"The demonic soul within Mr. Ortiz that was provided by Ghost Mask Sect, wasn't it?" Jared casually glanced at Maurice, asking in a nonchalant tone.
Maurice had never really taken Jared seriously. After all, Jared was quite young and his abilities were not particularly impressive.
To him, he had dismissed Jared as another ordinary disciple of Violet Flame Sect.
"How did you know? Despite your tender age and only being a Fourth Level Tribulator, you're surprisingly observant. Indeed, we did take in Berthold. Our decision to shelter him was laying path for today!"
"Indeed, we were the ones who provided that demonic soul, but it was unexpectedly eradicated by someone. Who would have thought that Violet Flame Sect had such a formidable figure." Maurice spoke.
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