The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 919-“A fighter jet?”

Charleigh looked up in surprise at the pitch-black night sky upon hearing the distant sounds.

“Are they planning on just blowing us up? D*mn it! At the very least, they could try to save me. Am I not worth the effort? Jonathan! Let go of me! If you restore my elixir field, I can fight alongside you guys and take them on!”

Charleigh was about to continue when a gust of spiritual energy sealed his lips.

Jonathan’s brows furrowed as he listened to the sounds in the sky.

“I would rather kill you than restore your spiritual energy. Don’t even think about it.”

“Master, why don’t we kill him after we find out how he transforms these soldiers?” Ksana asked Jonathan seriously.

“Mmph! Mm-hmm!”

Upon hearing Ksana’s words, Charleigh started twisting his body violently with a reddened face. No one knew what he was trying to say.

Jonathan shook his head slightly.

“I’ve considered it before, but crippling him and taking the experiment results for ourselves would be the worst-case scenario, given the number of variables that can influence these experiments. Everyone is aware of these drugs and molecular formulas, but only a few are capable of creating them correctly.”

“Mmph! Mmph!”

Charleigh nodded vigorously upon hearing Jonathan’s words.

He was no longer the prideful scientist in the face of danger as he knew that Jonathan had many considerations, but Ksana didn’t. Even though he lost his cultivation, he could still feel Ksana’s murderous intent toward him.

If Charleigh could apologize now, he would definitely offer Ksana the most sincere apology he could muster.

Women, no matter their identities or how powerful they were, were particularly adept at holding grudges.

Although Ksana disliked Charleigh, she obeyed Jonathan’s orders.

Since Jonathan said he wasn’t going to kill Charleigh, Ksana didn’t ask any more questions.

looked up at the night sky with concern and queried, “Master, should we try

jets have limited ranges. We are currently three hundred miles south of Mortling Castle, so we’re still in Remdik. However, this fighter jet was flying from the south. If it was a routine mission, it should have been dispatched directly from the base south of Merania. There

flew past their heads a hundred meters above them before ascending

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

white signal flares were fired into the sky by

the three people’s shadows became

“Master, let’s go!”

felt uneasy when

Ksana, and a

to face me head-on even after finding out about my identity. She even sat

found it hard to imagine what

right time to ask questions, even though he

launched by the fighter jet were obviously meant to mark their

guessed correctly, there should be God Realm cultivators or even cultivators

to determine which

would only make it easier for them

more meaningless to bet on a random direction and run in

could cover dozens of meters with a single step, they wouldn’t be able to win against the fighter jet in

even possible

system, the fighter jet

Where could they run?

Ksana spoke up

head and noticed

had even tightened her grip on her

seeing this, Jonathan placed his hands on Ksana’s shoulders, comforting her, “Ksana, I’m here for you no

nearly undetectable stream of life

through her body. It was as if she was

the mountain ridge and

of six God Realm cultivators. There was a bearded old man, four middle-aged men in their thirties, and

the advanced phase of God Realm, while the other five were in the beginner

spotting Jonathan, all of them immediately focused their attention on Ksana,

“They’re from Sanctuary?”