The Legendary Man

The collision with Pryncyp earlier had caused Quintus to suffer minor internal injury.

Although that mild injury couldn’t harm the fundamental of his cultivation and wouldn’t even significantly affect him if he were to continue fighting, Quintus was well aware that he only had a fifty percent chance of holding off Ivanov if their battle dragged on.

Even though Ivanov had exhausted a large amount of Pryncyp of Strength in the vicinity, judging by how he used his Pryncyp of Strength twice during the fight, it was apparent he still had plenty of energy left.

It was not surprising as Ivanov was in the stage of a cultivator’s prime while Quintus was already getting old despite having a high cultivation level.

Putting aside their cultivation levels, Quintus was far lacking in vitality alone.

Following Ivanov’s departure, Quintus took out the stainless steel hip flask again.

He took a sip of the alcohol and gazed down at the center of the faraway crater where the lightning struck earlier.

Under normal circumstances, anyone who was undergoing heavenly trial would hand over their extra magical items, storage ring, and other valuables to someone they trust for safekeeping.

The concern was that the heavenly trial would be too powerful and destroy all the treasures a cultivator had collected.

Jonathan was apparently not one of those people. If his storage ring had, by a small chance, survived the heavenly trial, Quintus could appropriate those precious items.

He leaped down to the bottom of the huge pit formed by the lightning strike and explored the ground beneath his feet with his spiritual sense. However, once he did that, Quintus froze.

“Pfft!” He spat out the wine that he hadn’t swallowed yet.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Quintus effortlessly pulled out a massive block of earth, measuring dozens of cubic meters, from the ground.

“Get out!”

tossing the huge chunk of soil toward the

in golden light landed steadily

handbell hovering above his head. “You have the foresight indeed, Mr. Quintus. I tried my best to hide

turned into a charred corpse. Apart from the consciousness field, circulatory system, and energy field, the three most essential parts of his body, which were wrapped in life force and thus preserved, his

precisely why Quintus and Ivanov had assumed he was

the Heavenly Pryncyp to

during that period. After his body recovered, he didn’t dare to move much except quietly

Quintus, the sly old fox, to be so meticulous, examining even a charred

families. While Jonathan cursed inwardly, he heard

on some pants first, you d*mn brat! Are you trying to show off? I was much more impressive

after hearing Quintus’ words did Jonathan feel the cool breeze blowing against his

with escaping that

had run far enough that the soldiers from Eastern Army couldn’t see him. Otherwise, his image as

Quintus and said, “Mr. Quintus, thank you for the help the Leeson family

gratitude as he bowed deeply to show

demeanor, Quintus snorted before gulping a

you for now. It’s not that I’m so noble, but at this moment, you represent the people’s hope, acting according to Heavenly Way and carrying out a task for the greater good. If I kill you, I’ll be opposing Heavenly Way and risk facing retribution. I still wish

listened to Quintus’ speech and contemplated briefly before waving his hand to unequip the

on earlier to hide his aura and

the whole time. Nonetheless, the more he said so, the

was to serve the people, Jonathan would immediately flee without

men like them, their families’ interests outweigh everything

meant nothing to the

“Mr. Quintus, since you don’t plan to kill

you