A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 3670

“Mr. Chance, since you’ve brought back this Demonia Dragon Ginseng, you might as well keep it. It’s of no use to us anyway.” Trystan made no move to take the Demonia Dragon Ginseng.

“Mr. Pruitt, this Demonia Dragon Ginseng was obtained at the cost of the lives of Soul Demon Sect’s disciples, so you should take it back,” Jared countered.

“Mr. Chance, you saved my life, and that debt of gratitude is incomparable to a mere Demonia Dragon Ginseng. Please keep it for yourself!” Trystan declined.

Upon seeing that, Jared chose not to say anything further and put the Demonia Dragon Ginseng away.

At that moment, Clifford was extremely nervous at the sight of the unscathed Jared. He had no idea what Stephen and the others might have said to the latter.

If word got out about his betrayal, he would be doomed. He wouldn’t be able to stay at Soul Demon Sect anymore.

Moreover, considering the temperament of his mentor, there was a good chance that he might even lose his life.

“Mr. Chance, d-didn’t Dr. Livingstone and the others tell you how they discovered your identity?” Clifford asked Jared tentatively.

Jared glanced at Clifford, nodding as he replied, “They did.” At that answer and Jared’s gaze fixed firmly on him, a cold sweat instantly broke out on Clifford’s forehead.

“What did they say, Mr. Chance?” Serena asked.

She was also curious to know how Stephen and the others discovered Jared’s identity.

Clifford’s heart clenched. His gaze began shifting evasively, and he already started contemplating how he should beg for mercy later.

“Among those demonic cultivators, some had seen me in action before and were familiar with my aura. Thus, they recognized me,” Jared explained.

As time passed, countless sects and prestigious families faded into oblivion.

However, it was exceedingly rare for a sect to fall because its cultivation technique secret scrolls were sealed away, inaccessible to all.

“Mr. Zaffino, even now, the person who just came has yet to come out after entering the cave. Perhaps this time, we might succeed!” Just then, an elder of Demonia Sect walked into the great hall and said that to Norman.

“What?” Norman abruptly stood up and asked, “How long has it been since he went in?” “About thirty minutes. No one had yet to be able to stay for such a long time after venturing into the cave!” The elder replied.

“Quick, bring me over for a look! Perhaps this is an elite!” Norman hastily made his way out of the great hall

The fact that someone had gone in and hadn’t come out in thirty minutes meant there was hope.