A Warrior Undefeatable novel Chapter 4596

Typically, if one wanted to understand another's circumstances, they would probe the other's consciousness field using their spiritual sense. They could glean some information about the other's situation from within their consciousness field.

This was all about the exploration conducted by those with strong spiritual senses toward those with weaker ones. If the discrepancy was significant, many cultivators wouldn't even realize that others had investigated them.

If one didn't probe into their spiritual sense, then how else would they know the other person's true nature?

“If he wasn't probing the consciousness field, then where exactly was he probing?” Jared asked with great surprise.

“How would I know? Don't forget. I'm just a soul remnant residing in your consciousness field, not the once commanding and influential demon lord. If you wish to uncover more truths, then aid me in gathering my bones, so that I may be reborn. Once that is accomplished, I can make you the ruler of the Ethereal Realm,” Vermilion Demon Lord exclaimed.

Jared could tell that Vermilion Demon Lord was somewhat angry. After all, he had been neglecting the search for Vermilion Demon Lord's remains for some time now.

However, he couldn't really blame Jared for this. The Ethereal Realm was so vast, and just the size of the Demonia Mountain alone was beyond comprehension.

Having Jared search for scattered bones in such a vast area was like looking for a needle in a haystack, if not harder, but Jared had already handed over the Pathfinder Sect, assisting in the search.

Pathfinder Sect had numerous branches throughout the southern region, with a multitude of disciples. Searching for someone would surely be much easier for them than for Jared himself.

“There's no need to rush,” he reassured her. “I haven't forgotten about our search for your bones!”

Jared was comforting Vermilion Demon Lord.

He had to make sure not to be fooled by Vermilion Demon Lord. After all, Jared often had to rely on him.

“Free time's over! Get back to your cell!”

At that moment, the guard's voice echoed.

All the convicted cultivators obediently rose to their feet and headed toward the prison cell.

Jared too, had left the ancient tree, ready to return to his cell.

“Mr. Chance, I'm going to see General Quivey to request a pardon. I can't bear to see you suffer in jail anymore.”

In a hushed tone, Claude spoke to Jared.