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.

muscles in Jonathan’s body tensed up as he turned to

size of a bowl, where he spotted Joselle wearing a

won’t let you get away just

the hole with her slender hands, and before

stared wide-eyed at the overwhelmingly

clearly how tough and

he could not help

most astonished at that point was not Jonathan

Vladimir understood that magical item well since it belonged to him. Having watched it get destroyed without much effort by Joselle, he could not comprehend how fearsome she

nervously as he tried

“Who are you exactly?”

“I am your master!”

a distance of more

the horsetail whisk in his grip toward her

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

long, a geomantic compass appeared in

Ultimate Formations! Restrain

took effect, a

a hundred-meter radius came to a halt as though

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

come so close to Vladimir’s neck, also stopped

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

could activate a Grandmaster’s force field to trap

its theory was to use one’s force field to fill the space and one’s spiritual energy

was not the case

was no spiritual energy nor any

that feeling closely resembled how

falling leaves to birds and insects—should stay suspended