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…”

manager clumsily crawled

sense that two people had just quickly scanned his body by

are probably the two Grandmaster

activated his force field to stop

serve the food. I haven’t had enough,”

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

manager kept turning around, worried that Jonathan would

bumped into a tall and sturdy

be in his forties, and he

was enough to send a chill down one’s

were filled with tons of

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

There’s a

Kenkage Murakami casually shoved the manager aside. “Scram! Stop

he spoke, he straightened his martial art uniform. Then he reached out and

said softly as he

door and entered

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

are very

and slowly sat down in front

the intention of making a scene at

Jonathan questioned, “You’re from Jetroina.

“Yes.”

have you

Chanaean, while my father is a 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

keeping a high profile, socializing with the upper classes of Kransbay for thirty years. I just

feet almost immediately like a

Grandmaster force field, and a dagger appeared in his

hiding it for thirty years. I’ve never made

open one’s stomach. It’s impolite for you to point it

and downed it all at once. “I was going to let you stay

flash, the wine glass had