The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 897-Paurius had perished. All the God Realm cultivators at Sanctuary feared for their own safety.

Those God Realm cultivators would be considered elites if they were situated in any other corner of the world.

However, at Sanctuary, they were a dime a dozen.

Losing two God Realm cultivators during a single mission would devastate any faction outside, but the loss barely left a scratch on Sanctuary.

Inside the cavern, the old man and others were on their feet. Only the teenager who returned with Paurius remained kneeling on the floor, never once lifting his head.

A young man fiddled with Paurius’ black arrow in his hand. With the gentle flick of a finger, the razor-sharp tip of the arrow crossed dozens of meters and halted before Paurius forehead.

Right when everyone thought God was about to kill Paurius, God curled the corner of his lips into a faint smile and uttered nonchalantly, “Forget it. Take this arrow and kill Jonathan.”

“Yes!”

The teenager raised his hands above his head, allowing the black arrow to descend onto his palm slowly.

The young man turned his attention to the elder beside him.

“Jokovich, lead a party and make a trip. Have the tsar cooperate with you. I can’t believe this Jonathan dared to harm members of Sanctuary. Find him. It’ll be great if he’s willing to join us. Otherwise, do away with him.”

“Yes!”

The elder and the others bowed their heads in agreement. When they looked up again, the young man had vanished.

Jokovich gazed at the teenager kneeling on the floor and pointed, “You, you, you, you, and you.”

He selected five people in total. The quintet bowed and awaited their orders.

“Follow me immediately. We’ll establish contact with the tsar and locate Jonathan at all costs.”

“Understood!”

…

Castle, Jonathan, Ksana, and Kite pushed the door open and entered Hell

the

Goldstein, I think Remdikians

on alcohol. This season, obituaries of people freezing to death

merely grinned in silence. Ksana, on the other hand, piped up, “Why

fell into a

in Remdik for the past few

he lived there assuming he was a real university

Remdik’s major cities and

minority of those holding authority and administrative powers,

face any pressure at work

that was the reason their society had stagnated for many years, causing the entire country to arrive at

information received by Ksana, although the official reason for the upcoming war was because of a useless tomb of a general, it might, in fact, also serve

and Kite placed some Remdikian

me a bottle of rum and two bottles

back of Kite’s hand

is not as enjoyable as vodka. Unless you ordered the bottle of rum for yourself,” Ksana added cheerily

them before taking the money away. However, he secretly nodded at

served, but before they could receive their drinks, a muscular arm reached out

wrist. The trio turned and saw a bearded, burly Remdikian man wearing

member of the local bikers gang judging

and snapped a photo of that

allowed to

that instant, Kite stared intently at his phone. Hearing the bartender’s words, he tossed his wallet over

was befuddled by Kite’s gesture, not to mention the

aren’t you a cultivator? Do you always get robbed? Why do you react in this manner so

actions of beating him up will be self-defense. Remdik’s law is fascinating. Even if he merely took a coin from me, I am

you’re such an unscrupulous person.” Jonathan gazed at Kite’s polite-looking

attention to this

in excitement while staring at the updating data appearing on the screen

Program?

at Kite’s phone