"Barrett!" The other Demonic Cultivator let out a thunderous roar when he saw his companion being struck to death by Jacob. Nonetheless, Sigfrid and the others swiftly launched a counterattack, not giving the Demonic Cultivator a chance to catch his breath.
Jacob stared at the Demon Flogger in his hand, a delighted grin playing on his lips. This is an effective weapon against the Demonic Cultivators indeed.
"All of you step back. I'll handle him." Gripping the Demon Flogger tightly, Jacob executed a swift, forceful leap, then whipped it toward the Demonic Cultivator. An aura as fast as lightning emerged and raced toward the Demonic Cultivator. Sigfrid and the others promptly retreated upon witnessing that.
