Chapter 597 The Mystery Of Summerbank

Master? Hearing Jonathan’s words, Lauryn directed her gaze toward Joselle in puzzlement. At the same time, Irving, whose cheek swelled up terribly, was throwing a scornful glare at Jonathan.

He finally understood why Joselle would knock him out for no reason and bring him here. How is that pure coincidence? Jonathan must’ve run toward me on purpose to divert attention! D*mn it! I’ll kill him sooner or later!

Irving could not help but curse inwardly after catching a glimpse of that smug expression on Jonathan’s face as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

On the other hand, Vladimir’s horsetail whisk was grabbed so tightly by Joselle that no matter what he did, he could not withdraw it. He was undoubtedly dumbfounded.

“Who are you?”

A frosty glint flashed across Vladimir’s gaze as he sensed the intimidating aura radiating from Joselle.

“I didn’t have a name previously, but I do now. I’m Joselle Goldstein. Your capabilities aren’t too bad. How about you become my slave too?” Joselle said with a laugh.

“Joselle Goldstein?” As soon as Vladimir heard that name, he instinctively turned to look at Jonathan.

The same surname? Why does it feel like they’re siblings?

What truly baffled him was Jonathan’s greeting earlier.

Vladimir’s eyes dimmed as he fixed them on Jonathan and the rest.

“Since you’re all here, it saves me some time and effort to go and search for everyone. Well, this makes things easier for me!”

As he spoke, the spiritual energy within him began to surge. The horsetail whisk in his grip suddenly expanded into innumerous white threads that filled the skies before wrapping around Joselle’s body.

Then, those white threads tightened abruptly, turning Joselle into a giant cocoon.

“Run!” Jonathan shouted at Lauryn and reached out to grab her hand to flee the scene with her.

But as he got up to Lauryn, a strange-looking gun full of murderous intent rested close to his forehead before piercing through the ground right before him.

It was Joselle’s gun.

as he turned to look at

a hole the size of a bowl, where he spotted Joselle wearing a smile while peeking

get away

with her slender hands, and before long, she tore the white cocoon apart without

wide-eyed at the overwhelmingly domineering scene

He knew clearly how tough and formidable that

he could

at that point was not

all, Vladimir understood that magical item well since it belonged to him. Having watched it get

as

“Who are you exactly?”

“I am your master!”

let out a light chuckle. With a leap, she traveled a distance of more than ten meters

the horsetail whisk

Joselle, he thought it was more than enough if it could fend her

compass appeared

Ultimate Formations!

effect, a mysterious force

hundred-meter radius came to a halt as though time had

well as the flora and fauna in the surroundings, all turned

hand, which had come so close to

onto Lauryn’s wrist, sheer shock inundated

could activate a Grandmaster’s force field to

use one’s force field to fill the space and one’s spiritual energy to create a spirit shield to confine the targets one wanted to have control

was not the case

no spiritual energy nor

how the world should have

to birds and insects—should stay suspended

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