“Since you're impatient, let me end your life first,” Jared said, looking at the impatient Demonic Cultivator.
“F*ck! You sure know how to brag. I—”
The impatient Demonic Cultivator didn't believe that Jared could kill him. However, he suddenly stopped before he could finish his sentence.
Following that, a painful grimace appeared on his face as he clutched his head tightly.
“Ow! My head hurts so much. It feels like my spiritual sense is being devoured...” he howled in anguish before collapsing to the ground.
The other four Demonic Cultivators were startled, staring at their fallen comrade in disbelief.
Soon, the Demonic Cultivator stopped struggling, and his eyes became vacant as he turned into a walking corpse.
His spiritual sense in his consciousness field had been completely consumed by the parasitic silkworm.
“W-What?”
The remaining Demonic Cultivators were dumbfounded. They stared at Jared and retreated in fear.
They couldn't figure out how Jared had taken action. After all, they had him surrounded and didn't see him move an inch.
“How could you poison him? That's despicable of you!”
Observing the fallen Demonic Cultivator, Dimas knew that Jared had silently poisoned the other party, causing their spiritual sense to be unknowingly affected.
Upon hearing the mention of poison, the three Demonic Cultivators hastily took a few steps back.
“I have nothing to do with this. I've given you what you wanted, so we have nothing to do with each other anymore,” the first Demonic Cultivator whom Jared had injured said hastily before turning to flee.
Having no grudge against Jared, he saw no reason to fight to his death.
Seeing that, the remaining two Demonic Cultivators exchanged a look and escaped as well.
Now, Dimas was left alone.
He was astounded by the turn of events.
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