The Legendary Man

Chapter 220

The Legendary Man Chapter 220

Eight Kings of War

One of the men in black robes and masks glanced at Jonathan airily before replying, “How could we possibly not attend your wedding? If Zachary hadn’t told us about it, we wouldn’t even have known that you’re getting married today! Why, you’ve forgotten about Asura’s Office just after leaving for a year?”

Asura’s Office?

When those two words drifted into the air, everyone there broke out in cold sweat.

After all, Asura’s Office was a name that only existed in legends.

Rumor had it that Asura’s Office was established by Asura himself and was immensely powerful, even more so than the four Kings of War.

No one knew the reason for its existence or its field of power.

In fact, they couldn’t even be sure whether Asura’s Office was a building or a troop.

Nonetheless, that hadn’t the slightest bearing on the stark fear they harbored toward Asura’s Office.

Besides, it was also rumored that the world would descend into chaos if Asura’s Office were to make a move, for they were the final stabilizing force in the world.

“You know I don’t like crowds.” Jonathan cast them a placid look before sweeping his gaze over Zachary. At that mere glance, Zachary’s expression stiffened, and he felt a shiver running down his spine. “I can explain, Mr. Goldstein—”

Just as he started speaking, Jonathan cut him off. “You don’t have to say anything. When the wedding ends, follow Dorian back to Mysonna!”

“Mr. Goldstein, I—”

When Zachary heard the word Mysonna, goosebumps rose all over him.

him mid-utterance. “Zip it! If you dare utter another word, you’ll

went silent without

Jonathan offered, looking at the four black-robed men

that, the four men took their

seated, Jonathan casually lit a cigarette and drawled, “Nothing

like our trip hasn’t been in vain. At the very least, you still remember Asura’s Office, Mr. Goldstein.” Although the black-robed man’s face remained obscured,

it! It’s not like the Asura’s Office had no idea

you found it, Mr. Goldstein?” The black-robed man asked with his gaze trained on the

head, murmuring, “No. Who told you that it was at Northern Crimson Prison back

head. “It was just hearsay. But this time, we didn’t

is it?” Jonathan’s brows creased

“Leads are pointing to it being in a particular place in Yaleview, but

“Yaleview?”

instant Jonathan heard that word, his brows knitted together into a

Dad are buried there, I wouldn’t

ten years ago that he didn’t want to recall would promptly pop up in his

Jonathan demanded with a

head, the black-robed man admitted, “It’s uncertain, but

Thirty percent?

possibility was exceedingly low. To Jonathan, however, that was already

soon.” He made his decision in a split

year at Northern Crimson Prison just to find it back then, so why would I care about a few months after having thrown away a

about we go back with you?” The black-robed man was a

a shake of his head. “No, it’s okay. I’ll go back alone sometime soon. It’s about time for me

out, the

a single person made a

so they didn’t

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