"Those of you on Medicine God Island are also Demonic Cultivators, so why wouldn't the Sky Slasher Sect spare you, since you walk the same path?" Jared curiously asked, his brows furrowed as he tried to unravel this complex relationship.
Upon hearing this, Sylvain's face instantly took on a displeased look.
He glared fiercely, raising his voice to retort, "You label us as Demonic Cultivators, but can you detect even the slightest hint of demonic aura from us?"
His voice echoed through the air, laden with profound anger and dissatisfaction.
Jared was taken aback for a moment, then immediately released his spiritual sense, meticulously examining both Sylvain and the nearby Maxence.
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