The Legendary Man

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

a bowl, where he spotted Joselle wearing

get away just like

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

the overwhelmingly domineering scene

clearly how tough and formidable that weapon was.

Joselle was, he could not

the one most astonished at that point was not

since it belonged to him. Having watched it get destroyed without much effort by Joselle, he could not comprehend how

at Joselle nervously as he tried to escape

“Who are you exactly?”

“I am your master!”

a distance of more than ten meters

her appearance, he swung the horsetail whisk in his grip toward

thought it was more than enough if it could

long, a geomantic compass appeared in

Formations!

his hand gesture took effect, a mysterious force spread

Vladimir as the center, everything within a hundred-meter radius came

the flora and fauna in the surroundings, all turned frozen

had come so close to Vladimir’s neck, also

froze in position—with one hand grabbing onto Lauryn’s

force

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 or

that was not the case for

was no spiritual energy nor any feeling of

how the

to birds and insects—should stay suspended