The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1173-Jonathan felt much more at ease after hearing the explanation.

However, Seboxia’s speech caused Jonathan to give the former a funny look.

Despite his words earlier, in the end, they still need me to help.

Jonathan had the inexplicable feeling of being tricked by Seboxia again.

Yet, he could not help admiring Seboxia’s stratagem.

Though the spiritual energy form sounded simple enough, it was a difficult feat to manage.

As its name suggested, the feat was to gather and condense one’s spiritual energy through spells and immense binding force into a spiritual body so realistic that it could hardly be discerned with one’s spiritual sense.

One usually needed specific magical items and arcane arrays to attain such mastery.

It would require sophisticated control of their faculties if one were to forcibly gather their spiritual and mental energies.

To an old demon like Seboxia, who had lived for over two millennia, his current manifestation was only a partial mirage directed by his mental energy.

The woman, on the other hand, even had distinct eyelashes; she looked no different from an ordinary human being. The contrast between the two was jarring.

“Are you sure we can control this cultivator, Seboxia?” Jonathan said, rather apprehensive. “We might end up dead if we let it out and become careless with it.”

“Impossible.” Seboxia pressed his hands together before his chest. “From the ancient manuscripts of the West Region, I have a pact that you and it can sign, which would prevent it from causing any trouble.”

Another pact?

Jonathan grimaced at Seboxia’s words.

He always seems to have a trick up his sleeve.

Ever since the coffin entered his elixir field, his fate was firmly in Seboxia’s grasp.

acted against him but because Jonathan was still of

taken on a powerful ally out of the blue. However,

gazed glumly at

request I do not dare

he spoke, the

a pact

Jonathan up and down before

not worthy. However, I

warning, she plunged her

Thud!

dragged a massive

It was Seboxia’s coffin.

eyes widened as he gazed

the item entered his body, he had been wanting

every possible way to do so and failed, yet

was thinking about at that moment

a cave so deep underground, there was nowhere he

a tempest in the world outside, is now as meek as a

any emotion as he watched his coffin being hauled out by the woman. With his hands remaining pressed together, he regarded

say we

stroking the coffin as she did

it and gaze upon my true face, I will make the decision on behalf of Mr. Goldstein and

gazed at the battered coffin that appeared on the verge of rotting.

as this is priceless. Only divine beings could get their hands on it. I

spoke, the woman rapped the

interesting. If I win, your coffin

with a grin,

lift the cover, but

even started yet. What’s the

slowly and placed