The Legendary Man

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.

sword stances, it was evident that they were Jetroinian warriors. To be in Chanaea at such a sensitive time, it was obvious

curious as to why he couldn’t

off their spiritual energy with some magical item or technique? If that’s the case,

began to chuckle

right? We’re here in Chanaea to

your name and entry date into the country,”

name’s Zebedee Makino. I’m the head of Team Oracle,” Zebedee answered with

next instant, the flash of a blade could be seen

Clang!

clash of metal, Jonathan stopped the blade with his

fly from the magical staff, a lava-like substance began to flow along the motifs on its surface, spreading from where Jonathan’s grip was to both its extreme

Zebedee’s hands, a meter-long broken

contest of strength discreetly, both of them wore a smile on their respective

Jetroina’s mysterious organizations that report directly to the Emperor.

earlier calm was now replaced by a cold and hostile

as the legendary Asura. I didn’t

barely spoken when—with a twitch of his tongue—a

Ding!

he raised his right fist and slammed it on top of his staff while tweaking the spell with his left hand, causing the staff to shrink into

Clang!

in front of his face, Zebedee sent

flying staff extended its length in mid-air with both its ends stabbing

forward a magical meteor hammer before grabbing the staff with

hammer with his blade when he felt a devastating blow to

Boom!

the corridor wall, Zebedee ended up buried in the

nothing less

voice echoed from inside

his eyes, Jonathan stared at

latter’s suit to

they had fallen out with each other, there was no need for Zebedee to hide his cultivation