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.

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

bowl, where he spotted Joselle wearing a smile while

get

and before long, she tore the white cocoon apart

at the overwhelmingly domineering scene before

how tough and formidable

scary Joselle was, he could not help but

that point was not Jonathan but

Having watched it

at Joselle nervously as he tried to escape

“Who are you exactly?”

“I am your master!”

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

he swung the horsetail whisk in his grip toward

Vladimir was well aware that his horsetail whisk could not hurt Joselle, he thought it was

geomantic compass appeared in Vladimir’s palm out

Formations!

took effect, a mysterious force spread out

as the center, everything within a hundred-meter radius

well as the flora and fauna

to Vladimir’s neck, also stopped in its

one hand grabbing onto Lauryn’s wrist, sheer shock inundated him after witnessing

cultivators could activate a Grandmaster’s force field to trap everything within a certain

energy to create a spirit shield to confine the targets one wanted to

was not the case

was no spiritual energy nor

resembled how the world should

falling leaves to birds and insects—should stay suspended in