“Just show your face, but don't even think about running away!” Jared exclaimed.
“Why would I run? Apart from you, this freak, who else in the world would put up with me? Besides, I was still waiting for you to help me search for the remains. I'm going anywhere,” Vermilion Demon Lord declared.
“Okay, make it quick,” he advised. “This guy is nothing more than an illusory shadow. Considering you're only a soul remnant, it's somewhat of a fair fight,” Jared said.
“D*mn it, you're comparing me to this trash? Let me tell you, even if I were but a mere shadow of my former self, or even if I were left with just a single leg hair, this old geezer wouldn't stand a chance against me!”
Vermilion Demon Lord was somewhat displeased.
The sect leader of the Ghost Mask Sect, who was merely an Ultimate Realm Level Three, was surprisingly compared by Jared to the Vermilion Demon Lord.
Naturally, the Vermilion Demon Lord disagreed.
If Vermilion Demon Lord had been in his full form at that moment, a single glance would have been enough to obliterate Tiberius.
“Mr. Vermilion, I was just making an analogy. Why did you get so flustered?”
Jared was somewhat exasperated. These celestial realm beings really had peculiar temperaments.
“Hurry up and let me out. Stop dilly-dallying!” Vermilion Demon Lord exclaimed.
“All right!” Jared nodded, and then his Divine Flame Seal exploded into a visible burst of crimson flames.
The flames burst open in mid-air, instantly forming a shield that enveloped the entire Violet Flame Sect.
Tiberius was also engulfed within it.
Tiberius was taken aback for a moment, but then he scoffed. “Brat, have you lost your mind? You think you can resist my power. You would need to isolate me completely. Now that you've directly involved me, doesn't that just make it easier for me to take action?”
Jared gazed at Tiberius, offering a chilling smile. “You'll soon find out if I've lost my mind,” he said.
After Jared finished speaking, he struck an incredibly handsome pose.
“Come on out...”
After Jared finished speaking, a puff of black mist arose above his head. Following that, a disheveled old man slowly materialized.
However, the elder appeared somewhat elusive, clearly just a soul remnant.
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