After leaving the Summers residence, Jared and hispanions hurried back to the Blood Spirit Valley


    at the fastest speed possible.


    They didn’t take the airship, as it was too conspicuous and could easily be spotted by others.


    Only after returning to the Blood Spirit Valley that Jared and hispanions could finally breathe a sigh


    of relief.


    Upon seeing Jared and the others return, Rosetta quickly rushed to greet them. “Dad, Mr. Chance,


    you’re finally back. We’ve been worried sick.”


    “Master, did you find the person who massacred many of our fellow apprentices?” Dalton asked.


    He wished fervently that he could immediately avenge his fellow apprentices.


    Igor shook his head. “We didn’t find them. The telepathic beast led us to the Five Great Sects, but it


    wasn’t their doing. They have only been here, leaving behind their aura.”


    Upon hearing that they hadn’t been found, Dalton furrowed his brows and said, “Master, what should


    we do? Did our fellow apprentices die in vain?”


    Igor let out a sigh. He too was unsure of what to do.


    “Mr. Lothian, don’t lose heart. I’ll try to activate the time magical item in my hand and see if we can


    travel back to the time when the Blood Spirit Valley was annihted,” Jaredforted.


    Jared held the time magical item of Whalreth in his hands. Whalreth had even passed on the


    incantation to him. Jared himself wasn’t entirely confident whether he could use it or not. However, it


    was worth a try.


    “Mr. Chance, you’ve returned…”


    Hanes, apanied by several disciples from Soulless Hall, walked over.


    Jared nodded, then looked at Hanes with a vignt gaze.


    After all, many people knew that his worth now was equivalent to a hundred-year offering from the


    Demon Seal Alliance.


    Although the transmission of the message was random, Jared believed that among the many people in


    Soulless Hall, one of them must have received the Decree of Execution from the Demon Seal Alliance.


    If Soulless Hall was also tempted by the hundred-year offerings from the Demon Seal Alliance, Jared


    must be careful.


    Upon seeing Jared’s vignt gaze, Hanes seemed to have thought of something. He moved closer to


    Jared, his face serious as he said, “Mr. Chance, I’m aware of the Demon Seal Alliance’s order to kill


    you, and I also know that the Alliance rewards a hundred years of offerings. However, Mr. Chance,


    please rest assured that it’s absolutely impossible for Soulless Hall to assist the Demon Seal Alliance


    any longer. Furthermore, we will nevery a hand on you. If you don’t trust me, I can immediately leave


    this ce with my disciples.”


    Jared looked at Hanes, giving an awkward smile as he said, “Mr. Soulton, I trust you. You should


    continue to reside in the Blood Spirit Valley for now. It’s still safe here. Now that you’ve left the Demon


    Seal Alliance, the members of the Alliance are undoubtedly searching for you extensively.”


    “Mr. Chance, thank you for your trust. If there everes a time when you need us, I will not refuse.”


    Hanes expressed his gratitude.


    Soulless Hall was merely a subordinate entity within the Demon Seal Alliance. Should it dare to defy


    orders, it would be subjected to severe punishment.


    After all, the status of a Demonic Cultivator was not high in the entire Ethereal Realm.


    Those Demonic Cultivators who were unwilling to cooperate with the Demon Seal Alliance would all be


    ughtered. The Demon Seal Alliance aimed to bring all the Demonic Cultivators from the Ethereal


    Realm under their control.


    Nowadays, the ce where Demonic Cultivators could live peacefully was none other than the region


    around Demonia Mountain. They were rtively tolerant toward Demonic Cultivators, unlike other


    ces where they would be exterminated on sight


    This also resulted in the southern region having the highest number of Demonic Cultivators, especially


    around Demonia Mountain.


    Jared rested for a day in the Blood Spirit Valley, then began to delve into the study of Whalreth’s


    timepiece.


    Although there was an incantation, Jared struggled toprehend its meaning.


    He knew that in order to activate the time magical item, he needed to intuitively grasp the progression


    of time and truly discern its rhythm.


    While everyone could sense the relentless progression of time, only a handful genuinely experienced


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    its journey.