The Legendary Man

Chapter 597

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.

body tensed up as he turned to look at the white cocoon beside

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

let you get away just like

a giggle, she pried the hole with her slender hands, and before long, she tore

wide-eyed at the overwhelmingly domineering scene before

Vladimir’s horsetail whisk earlier. He knew clearly how tough and formidable

knowing how scary Joselle was, he could

astonished at that point

item well since it belonged to him. Having watched it get destroyed

at Joselle nervously as he tried to escape

“Who are you exactly?”

“I am your master!”

traveled a distance

swung the horsetail whisk in

well aware that his horsetail whisk could not hurt Joselle, he thought it was more than enough if it could fend her off

geomantic compass appeared in Vladimir’s palm out of

Ultimate Formations! Restrain

hand gesture took effect, a

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

as the flora

to

grabbing onto Lauryn’s wrist, sheer shock

force field to trap everything

to fill the space and one’s spiritual energy to create a spirit shield to confine the targets one wanted to have control or restrain

the

was no spiritual energy nor any feeling of

resembled how the world

birds and insects—should stay suspended in the

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