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!”

…

Mortling Castle, Jonathan, Ksana, and Kite pushed the door open

night, the most

Goldstein, I think Remdikians

fact, they’ll spend all their earnings on alcohol. This season, obituaries of people freezing to death filled the local newspaper daily,” Kite chirped to Jonathan while they walked

on the other hand, piped up, “Why should they save their

replied without hesitation. Then, he fell into a

remained dormant in Remdik

any missions or instructions, he lived

Remdik’s major cities

authority and administrative

didn’t face any pressure at

that was the reason their society had stagnated for many years, causing the entire country to arrive at a peculiar juncture despite being known as the world’s

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

rum

of Kite’s hand

you ordered the bottle of rum for yourself,”

glanced at them before taking the money away.

vodkas were served, but before they could receive their drinks, a muscular arm reached out from beside Ksana to grab

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

like he’s a member of the local bikers gang judging by his

his phone and

bartender slammed the table and shouted, “Hey! You’re not allowed to take a picture here. You’ll be fined

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

by Kite’s gesture, not to mention

you a cultivator? Do you always get robbed? Why do you

him to have stolen from me now that he has my wallet. In that case, my subsequent actions of beating him up will be self-defense. Remdik’s law is fascinating. Even if he merely took a coin from me, I

you’re such an unscrupulous

attention to

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

Program?

at Kite’s phone after