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.

intercepted the route he was

the

landed, the hill before

Boom!

sent flying in

“Holy sh*t!”

pressed his palms together. His spiritual energy converged before him and formed

Bang! Bang! Bang!

and debris collided against the

was knocked backward

were simply too many rocks that rained

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

to manage if he used the angle to change the trail

gazed at the leveled hill dozens of meters

the hill being razed flat by the spear.

by his side. Aside from the respectable families, even Wilbur and Joshua

face of absolute power, every little trick up their sleeve is inconsequential. If I could trick Joselle into leaving the abyss

an idealistic plan had

spear would have impaled me had I not

the mountain was only several hundred meters, Joselle’s

understood from that instance alone that he would not stand a chance

cultivation level had been completely restored,

Run!

the sight of the figure dashing toward him from the distant slope, Jonathan turned

after he departed, Joselle landed weightlessly

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

is more interesting than

her feet and

a dozen demon wolves in a mountain col, despite being covered in

his reptilian skin made him look like a

him were mostly

seemingly chaotic formation, they had sealed off every possible point of exit Irving could

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