“Mr. Stone, you two should return to Stellaris Sect. If I don’t come back in a month, it means I’m already dead. You can tell my dad I died slaying Demonic Cultivators to protect the people!” Cloud said firmly to Tyrone.
“Mr. Seizon, this…” Tyrone was at a loss for words. “Go. There’s no point in you two remaining here,” Cloud urged Tyrone and the old woman to leave.
In the end, left with no other choice, Tyrone and the old woman departed. Viola cast a reluctant glance at Jared but eventually took her leave as well because she knew she would only be a burden if she stayed.
Once those with lower cultivation levels left, Jared began to make arrangements. At that moment, everyone willingly followed Jared’s instructions since he was the one to save their lives.
After he finished giving the instructions, a figure rapidly approached from a distance and stopped right in front of Jared. The newcomer was none other than Lynette. Dressed in red with flames enveloping her, Lynette stared intently at Jared.
“Do Demonic Cultivators act so blatantly nowadays? You don’t even bother concealing your aura.” Jared spoke leisurely to Lynette.
Taken aback, Lynette fixed her gaze on Jared with a hint of surprise flitting across her eyes. “What sort of power do you, a mere Third Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator, possess to confront me so boldly? Did you kill my two subordinates? Are you the one who refined the demonic fire? Are you the wielder of the Demon Flogger?”
She bombarded Jared with a volley of questions, not taking him seriously at all due to their vast difference in capabilities. In Lynette’s opinion, she could do away with Jared effortlessly.
“You asked me so many questions, so which do you expect me to answer first? But yes, I did all those things you mentioned,” Jared replied.
“You’re quite straightforward. Since you’re the culprit, why aren’t you running away? Were you waiting for me?”
Lynette’s interest in Jared was piqued. She couldn’t fathom why a mere Third Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator like Jared dared to face a Ninth Level Body Fusion Realm expert like her without showing any signs of fear.
“Why should I run? You Demonic Cultivators should be the ones to flee, isn’t it? After all, you’re the despicable ones. Indeed, I was waiting for you here. I wanted to see for myself who you really are. You’re a Demonic Cultivator, yet you so brazenly flaunt your aura,” Jared sneered.
Hearing Jared’s words, Lynette laughed instead of getting offended. “Now that you’ve seen me, what do you plan to do?” Lynette asked teasingly.
“If you were a man, I’d kill you. However, you’re a female Demonic Cultivator and fairly attractive at that. Therefore, I’m planning to have some fun with you before ending your life,” Jared uttered with all seriousness.
Lynette burst into laughter. “Hahaha! You’re so amusing! I’ve never seen someone as funny as you. You possess the Demon Flogger and even refined our race’s demonic fire. This shows your fate is intertwined with us demons. Why not join me? Become one of us. By then, I’ll let you have all the fun you want with me. We can even cultivate together so you can refine more demonic fire. What do you say? Bear this in mind. I’m not an easy woman. I only reveal my feelings to those I truly like.”
A seductive expression spread across Lynette’s countenance as she tried to entice Jared.
“Why should I comply with your request just like that? What if you go against your words later?”
Jared was unconvinced.
“In that case, why don’t you tell me what I can do to make you believe me?” Lynette chirped. “Take off your clothes and serve me well. If you satisfy me, I might just go with you,” Jared uttered solemnly.
