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.

that they were Jetroinian warriors. To be

was curious as to why he couldn’t feel

technique? If that’s the case, I have to get my hands on it. Something like that is invaluable

to chuckle

right? We’re here in Chanaea to make an

entry date

Zebedee answered with a slight bow and a grin on his

instant, the flash of a blade could be seen bearing down upon

Clang!

the clash of metal, Jonathan stopped the blade

the magical staff, a lava-like substance began to flow along the motifs on its surface, spreading from where

hands, a meter-long broken blade was emitting

strength discreetly, both of them wore a smile on

mysterious organizations that report directly to the Emperor. Obviously, you’re

calm was now replaced by a

Goldstein, also known within Chanaea’s military circles as the legendary

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

Ding!

his staff while tweaking the spell with his left hand, causing the staff

Clang!

in front of his face, Zebedee sent the

staff extended its length in mid-air

threw forward a magical meteor hammer before grabbing the staff with both his hands and launching a

latter had hardly blocked the meteor hammer with his blade when he felt a devastating blow to his

Boom!

through the corridor wall, Zebedee ended

nothing less from

echoed from inside the

his eyes, Jonathan stared at

latter’s suit to

out with each other, there was no need for Zebedee