The Legendary Man

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

spear impaled into the rock without a

hill before him shook violently before

Boom!

sent

“Holy sh*t!”

palms together. His spiritual energy converged before him and formed a spirit

Bang! Bang! Bang!

of gravel and debris collided against the spirit shield and

knocked backward with each

many rocks that rained down upon

a spirit shield, he would have been

if he used the angle to change the trail

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

the spear. “You

and have a powerful fighter by his side. Aside from the respectable

In the face of absolute power, every little trick up their sleeve is inconsequential. If I could

an idealistic plan had been marred by brutal

had I not altered

distance from the top of the mountain was only several hundred meters, Joselle’s spear was terrifying

Jonathan understood from that instance alone that he would not stand

completely restored, he still would

Run!

toward him from the

departed, Joselle

the spear’s shaft, she casually pulled it out of the

more interesting than the

feet and dashed ahead

battle against a dozen demon wolves in a mountain col, despite

his reptilian skin made him look

him were mostly injured, they remained highly

sealed off every possible point of exit