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.

up as he turned to look at the white

of a bowl, where he spotted Joselle

let you get away just like

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

stared wide-eyed at the overwhelmingly

how tough and formidable that weapon was. Yet, Joselle had managed to rip it apart with her

scary Joselle was, he could not help but feel

that point was

Vladimir understood that magical item well since it belonged to him. Having watched it get destroyed without much effort by Joselle,

as he tried to escape the

“Who are you exactly?”

“I am your master!”

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

swung the horsetail whisk in his grip toward her direction without

he thought it was more than enough if it

long, a geomantic compass appeared

Formations! Restrain

hand gesture took effect, a

hundred-meter radius came to a halt as

as well as the flora and fauna in the surroundings,

hand, which had come so close to

hand grabbing onto Lauryn’s

activate a Grandmaster’s force field to trap everything within

one’s spiritual energy to

was not the

spiritual energy nor any

feeling closely resembled how the world should have

to birds and

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