The Legendary Man

Chapter 605 Return

Jonathan wrapped that belt around his wrist, then glanced at Irving. The latter looked as though he had broken every bone in his body and was lying weakly among the bones. His gaze was unloving when he glared at Jonathan. “F*ck you!”

In a deep voice, Irving cussed at Jonathan. Jonathan was taken aback when he heard those words. He massaged his aching head and retrieved the bronze handbell as well as the staff before putting them back into the storage ring.

“Seriously, Irving. You’ve depleted your spiritual energy, so how do you still have the guts to cuss at me? Aren’t you worried that I’ll kill you?”

“So f*cking what? I’ll cuss you till my last breath,” complained Irving. He glared at Jonathan some more. If looks could kill, Jonathan would definitely be pushing the daisies by now.

After that, Irving said, “I’ve already thought about it. Given my injury, there is nothing I can do if you truly want me dead. No amount of begging will help.

“On the other hand, if you have no intention of killing me, then my cussing won’t change your mind either. So, in short, f*ck you. You, Vladimir, and Sofus are all despicable a*sholes who don’t show any mercy when you con others. The Osborne family should just kill every single j*rks like you!”

Irving had already lost all his spiritual energy and had given up on all hope, so he let loose completely.

There was nothing Jonathan could do except sigh and ignore Irving’s cusses.

“Come on. I’ll get you some of that sap to heal you. I’m a man of my word, and I’d rather not have you call me a liar.”

Jonathan dragged Irving to the Flaming Tree. Lauryn was sitting beside the tree and adjusting the spiritual energy within herself.

Jonathan glanced at the spear with a weird shape. It was stuck on the tree at the time and looked nothing like the sharp and powerful object it truly was. At that moment, it was nothing more than a wooden stick tied to a sharp bone of a monster.

Yet, it was undeniable that the spear was so much more just moments ago.

Jonathan wanted to retrieve that spear, but when he tugged a little, the wooden part of the spear broke apart right away.

Does that mean that this spear will only be powerful when it is exposed to the essence of an ancient beast?

Jonathan scanned the items stored in Vladimir’s jade, but he didn’t learn anything useful.

He couldn’t figure out how the Three Ultimate Formations and the ancient beasts were connected either.

Vladimir, it was likely there was no one left to tell him

prompted Jonathan to summon a dagger to him and stabbed

the tree trunk, prompting the sap

control and drank a few drops of that sap. The

gosh, this

glowed. He quickly drank more of

Irving sat there and looked as though he had nothing to live

stop cussing. Just give me some of that sap…

…

completely, so Jonathan had full control of the magical item, as well as

day onwards, Jonathan had complete control

enough, all three of them

sobbed aloud when she saw the plants

a member of the ancient sect or a part of a respectable

whose survival could not be guaranteed. She went through dozens of life-and-death situations in the two

was leaving the fog with Jonathan, she

since the secret that Summerbank Abyss held was simply

incredible resources within that place, things would’ve been disastrous. The Flaming Tree alone had the ability to save someone from the brink of death and replenish spiritual energy

out of Summerbank Abyss, Irving and Lauryn could

save them,

may have saved my life, but you also conned

to Jonathan. The two of them were standing beside a deep crater

resulted in that crater. Who would’ve thought that their feelings for each other would change that drastically when they stand in the

now,” replied Jonathan with

he sighed and promised, “You don’t have to worry about what happened in there. I won’t tell

all that, he jumped

who was standing at the side, rubbed

would join Asura’s Office and tell you everything about the respectable families. However, before I do that, can I have three days to settle everything first? I’d like to go back and talk to my father. It’s a serious matter, after all, and I really wish that the Blackwood

shook his head upon hearing