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Chapter 424 Give Me A Massage
Briefly stunned, Darkwing gave Jared a surprised look. “Kid, why is your mind still present?”
“Why wouldn’t it be?” Jared questioned.
“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 black mist.
Very quickly, the mist entered Jared’s body, causing his eyes to become listless and his body to turn stiff.
When he saw the change in Jared, Darkwing burst into laughter. “Hahaha, did you see that? It has
succeeded now. The kid must have used his spiritual energy to protect his presence of mind just now.
That was why it didn’t succeed the first time.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMeanwhile, inside Jared’s body, the black 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, come over and give me a massage!”
With a blank 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 declared smugly.
Laying down on the couch, Dreadwing instructed, “Give me a massage next.”
As Jared placed 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 uncontrollably. 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 corpse with
his eyes widened in disbelief.
Turning his attention to Dreadwing, who had closed his eyes and was waiting with anticipation for the
massage, Jared cracked a smile and placed 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?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSubsequently, 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, his comrade 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 flash, Jared appeared right in front of Dreadwing to block his escape. “Since you have come
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 black 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 black robe was shattered into pieces.
With a terrified look on his face, Dreadwing opened his mouth to speak, but it was already too late.