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!”

…

Kite pushed the door open and entered Hell

night, the

Goldstein, I think Remdikians are

don’t earn much, don’t save money, or have any long-term plans. In fact, they’ll spend all their earnings on alcohol.

the other hand, piped up,

buy a house, of course,” Kite replied without hesitation. Then, he fell into a momentary

Remdik for the

he lived there assuming he was a

he had traversed many of Remdik’s major cities and

from the minority of those holding authority and administrative

pressure

years, causing the entire country to arrive at a peculiar juncture despite being known as the world’s strongest

official reason for the upcoming war was because of a useless tomb of a general, it might, in fact, also serve to

trio approached the bar, and Kite placed some Remdikian money

of rum and

Kite’s hand and said,

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

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

they could receive their drinks, a muscular arm reached out from beside Ksana to grab one

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

the local bikers gang

phone and

shouted, “Hey! You’re not allowed to take a picture here.

intently at his phone. Hearing the bartender’s words, he tossed his wallet over without a second

befuddled by Kite’s gesture, not to

a cultivator? Do you always get robbed? Why do you react in this manner so

up will be self-defense. Remdik’s law is fascinating. Even if he merely took a coin from me, I am allowed to retaliate without limit and execute

thought that you’re such an unscrupulous person.”

to

excitement while staring at the updating data

Program?

turned to look at Kite’s phone