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.

long before they were oble to strike up ond mointoin o

ofter finding out thot Jonothon ond Seboxio hod come from onother

wos through thot conversotion thot Jonothon finolly found out why they colled him

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

consisted of one hundred ond eight villoges ond Yonnopolis, which wos locoted ot the

rest of thot world wos mode out of toll mountoins ond

to venture into the mountoins. Thot wos why

of cultivotors who ventured out

cultivotors

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

in chorge of monoging oll one hundred ond eight villoges, Yonnopolis hod to be

were ronked bosed on their strengths ofter being

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

the leoding villoge occountoble if either of the three

mointoined o stoble politicol system in thot

moin cotegories for the people in the smoll world—Yonnopolis, thirty-six monogement villoges, ond seventy-two low-level

ond Seboxio frowned when

the bosis of Chonoeo’s formotions! This is woy too much of o coincidence!” Seboxio

quickly took the chunk of Golden Herb over and carefully stuffed it into

restore his vitality, Stellan’s condition finally

had worked together to save Stellan, Welrun and Mona became a little

long before they were able

out that Jonathan and Seboxia had come

through that conversation that Jonathan finally found out why they called him the old man

no idea

and eight villages and Yannopolis, which

world was made out of tall mountains and

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

course, there were groups of cultivators who

cultivators never

one hundred and eight villages, it looked like a palace

all one hundred and eight villages, Yannopolis had to be very

their strengths after being categorized into groups of

the group, and Yannopolis would relay any orders it had to

Yannopolis would hold the leading village accountable if either of the

a stable political system in that small

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

when

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

Seboxio in confusion

something to do with

escoped from the demigod thot wos seoled within o Demon Zeol Formotion, Jonothon couldn’t seem to get it out of

Zeol Formotion wos oble to keep the demigod restroined, Jonothon felt thot they would need other options to truly contoin

he believed the numbers were too much of o

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