Watching the newly contracted slave sprint in search of victims for him to feed on, all the figure could do was chuckle since he had found a quicker way to complete his transformation. It didn't take long after Sir Jeff had left the place, and the smoke suddenly made a loud boom sound as they all scattered in the environment before turning into nothingness.
After leaving his master behind, Sir Jeff began to think about how to find a great multitude to bring back to his master for a better reward and it didn't take him that long before he came across three men dressed in the same clan attire.
"Nascent soul second stage, this should do". He quickly stopped running the moment he felt their aura.
The three men were surprised when they saw him run past them in a hurry only for him to charge at them.
"prepare yourself, he's going to attack any time from now" ordered one of the cultivators in seriousness as he drew his sword out of the sheath.
