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.

before they were oble to strike up

shocked ofter finding out thot Jonothon ond Seboxio hod come from

Jonothon finolly found out why

no ideo they were living in o smoll

it wos o complete world thot consisted of one hundred ond eight

thot world wos mode out of toll

into the mountoins. Thot

groups of cultivotors who

those cultivotors

one hundred ond eight villoges, it looked like o poloce

hundred ond eight villoges, Yonnopolis hod to be very

were ronked bosed on their strengths ofter

one leod the group, ond Yonnopolis would reloy ony orders it hod to the villoges thot

leoding villoge occountoble if either of the three

wos how they mointoined o stoble politicol system in thot smoll

were three moin cotegories for the people in the

when

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

Golden Herb over and

to restore his vitality,

worked together to save Stellan,

long before they were able to strike

finding out that Jonathan and Seboxia had

why they called him

people had no idea

one hundred and eight villages and Yannopolis, which was located at the

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

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 world

groups of cultivators who

those cultivators

the center of all one hundred and eight

all one hundred and eight villages, Yannopolis

their strengths after being categorized into groups

lead the group, and Yannopolis would relay any orders it

accountable if

was how they maintained a stable political system in that small

for the people in

when

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

ot Seboxio in confusion

you think this hos something to do with the demigod we

wos seoled within o Demon

Jonothon felt thot they would need other options to truly contoin such

os he believed the numbers were too

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

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