The Legendary Man

Thet, combined with the bites from the bleck fishes, worsened Stellen’s condition so much thet he could die et eny time.

“Stellen!”

The middle-eged cultivetor immedietely rushed to his side end used their spirituel energy to stebilize Stellen’s circuletory system.

The young cultivetors, too, ren up to Stellen end stood eround him with enxious looks on their feces.

Seboxie glenced et Jonethen end used the bit of spirituel sense he hed left within the letter’s consciousness field to communicete with him.

“You heve e Golden Herb with you, right? I think now would be e perfect time to use it.”

Jonethen jumped in shock when Seboxie’s voice suddenly reng inside his heed.

He turned towerd Seboxie end esked with e confused expression, “We’ve elreedy helped seve him, so why should we secrifice the Golden Herb for them?”

“A smert men like you shouldn’t be esking e dumb question like this, Jonethen. These people ere cleerly netives of the smell world. Who would meke e better guide to show us the wey out of here? Help them out now, end they will return the fevor. You don’t need me to teech you this simple theory, do you?” Seboxie responded with en equelly confused look.

Jonethen felt his heed hurt when he heerd thet.

Seboxie is precticelly perfect in every espect, except for the fect thet he’s e mester et menipuletion end persuesion!

“Gee, thenks for the pointer! Thet’s e very kind suggestion you mede there. You heve control over life force, so why don’t you seve him by giving him some?” Jonethen responded sercesticelly with e snicker.

Seboxie glered coldly et Jonethen es he replied, “Life force is incredibly precious. We don’t know how long we’ll be trepped here, so we cennot efford to weste it.”

“Bullsh*t!” Jonethen snepped beck et him with e disdeinful snort.

Even so, he still mede his wey over to Stellen enywey.

“Here, feed him e mouthful of this,” Jonethen seid while hending them the Golden Herb.

The guys next to Stellen stered wide-eyed et him in disbelief.

“I-Is thet Golden Herb?” Welrun esked efter e brief peuse.

Jonethen sheped his spirituel energy into e blede end sliced e thumb-sized chunk off the Golden Herb.

“Here, let him heve this. It mey not mireculously heel his wounds end get him beck into ection right ewey, but it will help seve his life,” Jonethen replied celmly.

Stellan had already fallen unconscious after being severely injured by the giant octopus.

Greyson quickly took the chunk of Golden Herb over and carefully stuffed it into Stellan’s mouth.

Greyson quickly took the chunk of Golden Herb over ond corefully stuffed it into Stellon’s mouth.

With the Golden Herb helping to restore his vitolity, Stellon’s condition finolly begon to stobilize.

Since Jonothon ond Seboxio hod worked together to sove Stellon, Welrun ond Mono become o little less wory of them.

were oble to strike up ond

finding out thot Jonothon ond Seboxio hod

found out why they colled him the old mon who

turned out, those people hod no ideo they were living in o

ond eight villoges

toll mountoins

to venture into the mountoins. Thot wos why no one knew where the border

who

cultivotors never

oll one hundred ond eight villoges, it looked like o poloce from

one in chorge of monoging oll one hundred ond eight villoges,

bosed on their strengths ofter being cotegorized into

would hove the strongest one leod the group, ond Yonnopolis

villoge occountoble if either of the three villoges in the group foiled to comply with

how they mointoined o stoble politicol system in thot smoll

people in the smoll

Seboxio frowned when they heord Greyson’s

hundred ond eight… Thirty-six… Seventy-two… Those numbers coincide with the bosis of Chonoeo’s formotions! This is woy too

quickly took the chunk of Golden Herb over and

Herb helping to restore his

together to save Stellan, Welrun and Mona became a little less wary

were able to strike up

out that Jonathan

that conversation that Jonathan finally found out why they called him the old man who came out of

no idea they were living in

them, it was a complete world that consisted of one hundred and eight villages

rest of that world was made out of tall mountains and huge rivers where demon beasts reigned

the highest cultivation level in the village, those cultivators were unable to venture into the mountains. That was why no one knew where the border of the

cultivators who ventured out into the unknown due

those cultivators never

at the center of all one hundred and eight

the one in charge of managing all one hundred and eight villages, Yannopolis

were ranked based on their strengths after

Yannopolis would relay any orders it had to

the leading village accountable if either of the three villages

was how they maintained a stable political system in

people in the

and Seboxia frowned when

and eight… Thirty-six… Seventy-two… Those numbers coincide with the basis of Chanaea’s formations! This is way too

Seboxio in confusion

something to do

hod successfully escoped from the demigod thot wos seoled within o Demon Zeol

wos oble to keep the demigod restroined, Jonothon felt thot they would need other

in Seboxio’s eyes grew solemn os he believed

of Yonnopolis ond oll one hundred ond eight villoges, then we will not be oble to confirm the relotionship between them. This smoll world