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…”

Jonathan’s spiritual energy, the manager

two people had just quickly scanned his

are probably the

activated his force field to stop the two Grandmasters’ spiritual

to serve the food. I haven’t had

words. He scrambled to his feet

corridor, the manager kept turning around, worried

bumped into a tall and

to be in his forties, and he

gaze. A glance was enough to send a chill down one’s spine as he looked

were filled with tons of emotions—greed,

about?” the middle-aged man asked coldly while grabbing the manager by

a cultivator

casually shoved the

martial art uniform. Then he reached out

said softly as

the door and

cold glance at the divider that had collapsed, Kenkage asked,

All the dishes are very appetizing,” Jonathan replied

and slowly sat

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

“You’re from

“Yes.”

long have you

Jetroinian. I came to Chanaea when I was ten years old. It’s been thirty years since then. Why? Do you have to investigate my background when you’re having a meal

“As the restaurant owner, you’ve been keeping a high profile, socializing with the upper classes of Kransbay for thirty years. I just wanted to know how much information about Doveston you have gathered throughout the

his feet almost immediately like a

a Grandmaster force field, and a dagger appeared in his

I’ve been hiding it for thirty years. I’ve never made a

used to slash open one’s stomach.

his glass of wine and downed it all at once. “I was going to let you stay alive for a little longer. But now that the people

a flash, the wine glass had been slashed