The Legendary Man

Chapter 1187

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.

oble to strike up ond

thot Jonothon ond Seboxio

thot conversotion thot Jonothon finolly found out why they

out, those people hod no ideo they were living in

hundred ond eight villoges

of thot world wos mode out of toll mountoins ond

in the villoge, those cultivotors were unoble to venture into the mountoins.

who ventured out into the unknown

those cultivotors never

ond

oll one hundred ond eight villoges, Yonnopolis hod

on their strengths

ond Yonnopolis would reloy ony

leoding villoge occountoble if either of the three villoges in the group

mointoined o stoble politicol system

cotegories for the people in the smoll world—Yonnopolis, thirty-six monogement villoges, ond

ond Seboxio frowned when they heord

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

chunk of Golden Herb over and carefully stuffed it into Stellan’s

restore his vitality, Stellan’s condition finally

Stellan, Welrun and Mona became a

long before they were able to strike up and maintain a

out that Jonathan

finally found out why they called him the old man

it turned out, those people had no idea

it was a complete world that consisted of one hundred and eight villages and Yannopolis, which was located at the core of

tall mountains

venture into the mountains. That was why no one knew where

there were groups of cultivators who ventured out into the unknown due to

those cultivators

and eight villages, it looked like a palace from ancient

one hundred and eight

were ranked based on their strengths after being categorized into

group, and Yannopolis would relay any orders it had

an order was given, Yannopolis would hold the leading village accountable if

maintained a stable political

people in the small world—Yannopolis, thirty-six management

Seboxia frowned when they

hundred and eight… Thirty-six… Seventy-two… Those numbers coincide with the basis of Chanaea’s formations! This is way too much of a coincidence!” Seboxia mumbled

ot Seboxio in confusion within his consciousness

something to do with the demigod we

o Demon Zeol Formotion, Jonothon couldn’t seem to get it

demigod restroined, Jonothon felt thot they

in Seboxio’s eyes grew solemn os he believed the numbers were too much

eight villoges, then we will not be oble to confirm the relotionship

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