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Chapter 424

    Briefly stunned, Darkwing gave Jared a surprised look. “Kid, why is your mind still presentano


    “Why wouldn’t it be?” Jared questioned.


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    “Da*n it, what happened? Did something go wrong with your Soul Grabbing Technique?” Dreadwing


    cursed.


    “That’s impossible! I must have used too little energy.” The moment Darkwing finished, he swung his


    hand and enveloped Jared with a massive cloud of ck mist.


    Very quickly, the mist entered Jared’s body, causing his eyes to be listless and his body to turn stiff.


    When he saw the change in Jared, Darkwing burst intoughter. “Hahaha, did you see that? It has


    seeded now. The kid must have used his spiritual energy to protect his presence of mind just now.


    That was why it didn’t seed the first time.”


    Meanwhile, inside Jared’s body, the ck mist desperately tried to invade his brain. Unfortunately, it was


    being restrained by Jared’s abdomen as he began to digest it with Focus Technique.


    “Has it worked? Why don’t you test him?” Dreadwing suggested.


    Waving at Jared, Darkwing ordered, “Kid,e over and give me a massage!”


    With a nk look in his eyes, Jared walked over to Darkwing’s side. Standing behind him, he began to


    massage Darkwing’s shoulders.


    “Look, my Soul Grabbing Technique never fails!” Darkwing dered smugly.


    Laying down on the couch, Dreadwing instructed, “Give me a massage next.”


    As Jared ced his hands on Darkwing’s shoulders to massage him, he began to use Focus Technique


    to absorb all of Darkwing’s spiritual energy like a massive whirlpool.


    While enjoying the massage on the couch, Darkwing quickly realized that something was amiss. He


    could feel his spiritual energy gushing out uncontrobly. What started as a trickle seemed to have


    turned into a raging flow.


    When it dawned upon him that he was in danger, Darkwing wanted to get back up but could no longer


    move. When he looked up, he saw Jared’s staring at him with a mischievous look in his eyes. Evidently,


    Jared was not under his control at all,


    Even though he wanted to scream, he was unable to make a sound. As for Dreadwing, he had closed his


    eyes in preparation for his turn.


    Soon, Darkwing’s spiritual energy had been sucked dry by Jared, turning him into a shriveled


    Tcorpse with his eyes widened in disbelief.


    Turning his attention to Dreadwing, who had closed his eyes and was waiting with anticipation


    de Jared cracked a smile and ced his hands right on Dreadwing’s shoulders.


    Dreadwing opened his eyes in surprise the moment Jared made contact. Why is he giving me a


    massage when Darkwing hasn’t ordered him to?


    Subsequently, when he saw the dead body beside him, he jumped up from the couch in fright and felt as


    if his mind was blown.


    In the blink of an eye, hisrade had been turned into a dried-out corpse without even calling for help


    Feeling a chill down his spine, Dreadwing gave Jared a horrified look before he turned around to flee.


    Moving in a sh, Jared appeared right in front of Dreadwing to block his escape. “Since you havee


    here today, there’s no point in leaving. Tonight, I will be absorbing both all your powers to improve my


    cultivation.”


    Furrowing his brows, Dreadwing gave his ck robe a sudden wave to block out the light. The next


    moment, he suddenly disappeared into the darkness.


    “Does Crescent Sect only know how to trick others with illusions?”


    With a look of disdain, Jared grabbed at the darkness. After an agonizing scream was heard, Dreadwing


    reappeared while his ck robe was shattered into pieces.


    With a terrified look on his face, Dreadwing opened his mouth to speak, but it was already toote.
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