The Legendary Man

Chapter 665 One Step Ahead

“You can’t?” The manager was slightly taken aback. “What do you mean by you can’t, Sir?” As he spoke, he could not turn his eyes away from the black card on the table.

Gosh! Did I misinterpret this person? Could that be a fake black card and could he be a scammer? But from his calm demeanor, he doesn’t look like one.

In actuality, the manager had encountered customers who dined and dashed. Those people either displayed cowardice or were full of excitement. To him, some of their glances even felt like a provocation.

However, none of them could remain calm like the person in front of him right then. Jonathan raised his head to look at the manager. “I’ve told you. I’m waiting for the others. I’ll pay when they’re here.”

“But you’ve been eating for more than one hour. How would I know if the people you spoke about existed or not?”

The manager was still smiling as he fixated his gaze on Jonathan. However, he started activating the spiritual energy in his body secretly.

“Sir, there wasn’t any case of dining and dashing since the opening of our restaurant. I reckon you wouldn’t want to be the first person doing that,” the manager uttered.

At that moment, Jonathan was momentarily stunned as he could feel a wave of spiritual energy charging toward him.

Jonathan was a God Realm cultivator. He thought it was rather funny to be threatened by the spiritual energy of a Superior Realm cultivator.

It feels like seeing a three-year-old child swinging his fist toward me.

Noticing his expression, the manager thought Jonathan was frightened by his spiritual energy and cultivation level.

He put more effort into threatening Jonathan with his spiritual energy.

Usually, an ordinary person would feel a fluttering pulse and could hardly breathe in the face of the overwhelming pressure of spiritual energy.

In contrast, Jonathan felt pleased and satisfied in the face of the manager’s spiritual energy.

Although a Superior Realm cultivator could only channel out limited spiritual energy, as a cultivator himself, he felt refreshed when the concentration of spiritual energy around him increased.

“I’ve already said that I’m waiting for the others. I’ll pay the bills when they’re here. As for your spiritual energy… I think it’s best if you stop embarrassing yourself.” Jonathan picked up the black card and kept it in his pocket. “Although it feels comfortable to have more spiritual energy, I’ll kill you if you intend to test me again.”

Jonathan unleashed the spiritual energy in his body when he finished his sentence.

Like a shock wave, his spiritual energy swept through the manager. The overwhelming pressure sent the manager flying backward, causing him to slam against the Jetroinian-style divider.

“A Grandmaster…”

spiritual energy, the manager clumsily crawled out

time, Jonathan could sense that two people had just quickly scanned his body by using

the two Grandmaster Realm

to stop the two Grandmasters’ spiritual

I haven’t had

slightly upon hearing Jonathan’s words. He scrambled to his feet

the corridor, the manager kept turning around, worried

when he reached a corner, he bumped into a tall

to be in his forties, and

was enough to send a chill down

filled with tons of emotions—greed, violence, malice,

all the fuss about?” the middle-aged man asked coldly while grabbing the

a

a cold snort, Kenkage Murakami casually shoved

his martial art uniform. Then he reached out

as he

the door

a cold glance at the divider that had collapsed, Kenkage asked, “Is our food not to

the dishes are very

to Jonathan and slowly

Grandmaster, Sir. However, if you have the intention of making a scene at New Renaissance, you won’t be able

Jonathan questioned, “You’re from Jetroina.

“Yes.”

have you

old. It’s

high profile, socializing with the upper classes of Kransbay for

to his feet almost immediately like a startled

Grandmaster force field, and a dagger appeared in

you?” Kenkage asked while pointing the dagger at Jonathan. “That’s impossible! I’ve been hiding it for thirty

dagger is generally used to slash open one’s stomach. It’s impolite for you to point it

was going to let you stay alive for a little longer. But now that the people I’ve been waiting for have arrived, I shall end your

the wine glass had been slashed into