Chapter 648 Exposed Identity

Jonathan was now in a standoff with Zebedee and Team Oracle who numbered thirteen men.

Watching them through the door, Nina didn’t dare make a single move. Instead, she gripped the couch’s corners so tightly that the veins in the back of her hands began to bulge.

Prior to having her meridians sealed, she—as a Grandmaster—would have been capable of giving Jonathan a hard time even though she was still no match for him.

What she didn’t expect was Jonathan sealing her meridians out of caution even though she had used a magical item to suppress her cultivation level to that of Superior Realm.

As a God Realm warrior, is it really necessary to be wary of someone from Superior Realm?

Having her powers sealed and suffering the effects of the laxative, the ashen-faced Nina could no longer move, let alone flee.

Along the corridor, the ring of the nearby elevator interrupted the standoff.

As its doors opened, Geoffrey stepped out, phone in hand.

“Mr. Goldstein…”

No sooner had he spoken than he stared at Zebedee and his men in shock.

With Jonathan brandishing a magical weapon against a group of hostile-looking men, even a fool could sense that something was amiss.

Zebedee, with an emotionless gaze, gave Jonathan a look.

“Mister, you know how to speak Jetroinian?”

“A little,” Jonathan replied with a smile as he swung his staff around.

He continued, “So, what are a bunch of Jetroinians pretending to be Chanaeans up to?”

“Pretending?” Zebedee sounded surprise. “Since when were we pretending? We only spoke Chanaean to you out of courtesy.”

“Is that so? In that case, what are you doing here in Chanaea?” Jonathan probed in a mischievous tone.

were Jetroinian warriors. To be in

that, Jonathan was curious as to why he couldn’t feel

they seal off their spiritual energy with some magical item or technique? If that’s the case, I have to get my hands

men began to

here in Chanaea to make an

me your name and entry date into the

Oracle,” Zebedee answered with a slight bow and a grin on

instant, the flash of a blade could

Clang!

of metal, Jonathan stopped

began to flow along the motifs on its surface, spreading from

hands, a meter-long broken

having a contest of strength discreetly, both of them wore a smile on

Jetroina’s mysterious organizations that report directly to the

Zebedee, his earlier calm was now replaced by a cold and hostile

also known within Chanaea’s military circles as the legendary Asura. I didn’t expect

twitch of his tongue—a sharp needle

Ding!

fist and slammed it on top of his staff while tweaking

Clang!

his sword in front of his face,

in Jonathan’s hand changed again, the flying staff extended its length in mid-air with both its ends stabbing into

grabbing the staff with both

the meteor hammer with his blade when he felt a devastating blow to his chest, throwing

Boom!

corridor wall, Zebedee ended up buried in the

expect nothing less

voice echoed from inside

his eyes, Jonathan stared

latter’s suit to reveal

with each other, there was no need for Zebedee

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