The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 702-Under the cover of the darkness of night, Stellario’s figure flashed across the snow-covered ground.

On the opposite side of the river bank, more figures appeared by the robed figure’s side.

“Awoo!”

The next moment, a wolf’s howl echoed through the air.

The shape of the figures rapidly evolved into that of giant werewolves.

From afar, one could see werewolves lined up on top of the hill, their numbers running into hundreds.

Just the sight of them alone was enough to send a chill down anyone’s spine.

Winston reached out for his rusty billhook as he continued to puff the cigarette between his lips.

“Damn it… Kathleen, go on ahead with both of them, and wait for us one hundred kilometers away.”

“Got it.”

After throwing a glance at the horde of werewolves across the river, Kathleen turned around and left.

Layla carried Killian in her arms while she was suspended in the air by Kathleen’s spiritual energy. They weren’t slowed down by the fact that Layla was just an ordinary person.

Carrying someone with spiritual energy for long distances would not have been possible if not for Kathleen’s high cultivation level. A cultivator of Grandmaster Realm would have been exhausted before getting far.

“I’ll leave a trail behind.”

No sooner had Kathleen spoken than Winston spat the stub of his cigarette into the fire.

“I’ll kill you if you don’t.”

Despite his frail appearance, Winston’s movements were anything but that.

In the blink of an eye, he had crossed the river and was charging up the hill.

“Winston, you take care of that annoying b*stard, while I deal with his lackeys.”

his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more than ten

looked in Stellario’s direction, he could see a mist of black parasites covering an area with a

time, Winston could clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at a rapid

of the Mallory family’s secret

within the flesh and blood of his body. Under normal

spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites,

massive supply of spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were being

of the werewolf in front of him

of werewolves

and the rust on his billhook gradually fell off the blade and

was a swarm

and aimed his claw at the back of Winston’s head,

Bang!

a watermelon being

his right arm crawling with parasites, Stellario stared at the leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re no

Whoosh! Whoosh!

of his body, the parasite swarm he unleashed engulfed the two attackers

out of

a Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he

Divine Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his

a very short time, both of them arrived in front of the man

to kill you for tailing me all the

his hands. It turned out to be a

“Holy shit!”

seen it all, he still cowered in fear when he

Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where even a Divine Realm cultivator couldn’t

respectable families attacked the Whitley family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family,

into a

to the side, Winston

less deadly.” Stellario felt obliged

the snake, and

snake that killed the

already old enough to participate in that fateful battle

he didn’t engage the patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of the snake at