Chapter 582 The Hunt

Jonathan whipped around at the sound of the countdown, only to see Joselle sitting on a mossy rock, swinging her legs innocently beneath her. “Six. Five. Four…”

Joselle counted down solemnly, bringing one finger down with every count. Run! Not daring to hesitate another moment longer, Jonathan turned and bolted.

He did not care about much else at the moment. Ideas ranging from feigning ignorance to showing weakness had been cast to the back of his mind.

Like a madman, Jonathan displayed the full extent of his God Realm cultivation level by turning into a streak of light and dashing out at a rate of a dozen meters per step.

As he began his hasty descent down the steep mountain, a giggle sounded.

“Run, slave. It wouldn’t be fun if I caught you too quickly.”

Joselle’s laughter was sweet, but it reverberated all over the valley like a terrifying death sentence.

I initially thought I could outwit my mysterious companion, but now it seems my scheme motivated by self-interest and feigned sincerity might have only worked against a young, naïve girl, who has never been exposed to the horrors of society. Against an old demon of immense and unknown age, such deception is no different from courting death.

Spurred by the recollection of the assortment of bodies lying in two rows, Jonathan mobilized the spiritual energy in every fiber of his being and dashed through the trees.

Atop the mountain, Joselle finally arrived at one and squinted down at the dense forest below. A moment later, a smile made itself known on her face.

“Found you!”

She raised her right arm, holding the spear’s end, and threw it forward.

Boom!

Following the sound of an explosion, the spear disappeared.

Joselle leaped up and bounced atop the trees in the direction Jonathan had left.

During the pursuit, Jonathan’s hair stood on end, as he felt something terrifying watching him. He then stepped on a thick and ancient tree trunk in his path.

Crack!

Following the snap of the wood, Jonathan forcibly redirected his momentum and leaped to the side.

overhead intercepted the route he was

the rock without a

landed, the hill before him shook violently before

Boom!

were sent flying

“Holy sh*t!”

converged before him and formed a

Bang! Bang! Bang!

debris collided against the spirit shield and

was knocked backward

too many rocks that rained down upon him too

held up a spirit shield, he would have been only able

found it easier to manage if he used the

face was drenched with sweat as he gazed at the leveled hill

sight of the hill being razed flat by the spear. “You should get into land development and

powerful fighter by his side. Aside from the respectable families, even Wilbur and Joshua of Yaleview would think

every little trick up their sleeve is inconsequential. If I could trick Joselle

an idealistic plan had

I not altered my original

of the mountain was only several hundred meters, Joselle’s spear was terrifying in both strength

alone that he would not stand a chance

level had been completely restored, he still would be no match

Run!

the sight of the figure dashing toward him from the

after he departed, Joselle landed weightlessly

she casually pulled it out of the rock. There was a glint

more interesting

feet

meantime, Irving was covered in blood as he did battle against a dozen demon wolves in a mountain col, despite being covered in scales conjured

on his reptilian skin made him look like

around him were

off every

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