A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4878

Chapter 4878 A Painful Experience
“Reviving her shouldn't be a huge issue, but I need to consult first. After all, your wife has been dead for almost a thousand years. However, since Mr. Sanders has the ability to instantly resurrect those whose body and soul were destroyed, reviving your wife should not be an issue,” Jared responded.

“If even someone whose body and soul were destroyed could be brought back to life, reviving my wife should certainly be possible. Hurry up and get in touch with this Mr. Sanders!” The black-robed man was growing impatient.

“I can't get in touch with Mr. Sanders at the moment, but I'm confident that he'll eventually reach out to me. When that happens, I'll be able to ask him for you.” Jared told the black-robed man the truth.

Arthur had always shown himself unannounced, and Jared had never known where Arthur was.

“If there's a chance to bring my wife back to life, I'll willingly sacrifice my cultivation, even my own life!” The black-robed man seemed somewhat agitated.

“Men as devoted as you are truly rare in this world. If your wife is looking down from above, she would certainly be comforted,” Jared lamented.

The black-robed man shook his head. “I'm a villain. It was I who caused my wife's death.”

“You caused your wife's death?” Jared was taken aback. How could such a passionately devoted man possibly bring harm to his own wife?

The black-robed man gave a nod, then slowly removed his cloak.

He was gaunt, his body thin as a stick, and his complexion was extremely pale, reminiscent of a vampire. “My wife and I were childhood sweethearts, cultivating together, climbing mountains together, even bathing together. My wife's talent surpassed mine. She was always one step ahead of me. Later on, we got married, becoming dual cultivation partners. Despite my wife's constant support, I could never surpass her in any aspect. Gradually, my male chauvinism began to show. Seeing my wife's strength surpassing my own, I couldn't help but feel a sense of discontent. Later on, I secretly practiced demonic technique, hoping to surpass my wife with its power. Indeed, as time went on, I surpassed my wife. My strength was increasing at an astounding rate, but my entire mindset was changed, and my rationality was consumed. To cultivate, I consumed the blood of innocent people. I had turned into a monster!”

The black-robed man paused before continuing, “My wife finally noticed something was off with me. So, during our dual cultivation, she forcibly absorbed the demonic power within me. In the end, to prevent herself from turning into a demon, she damaged her soul, leaving behind only her physical body. I came to a realization. Gazing upon my wife's physical body, I was filled with regret, but it was all too late. It's been nearly a thousand years, yet my physical body still suffers from the corruption of demonic technique and has yet to fully recover. My wife could also never speak another word to me. All I can do is watch her in silence every day.”