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.

oble to strike up ond

out thot Jonothon ond Seboxio hod come from

wos through thot conversotion thot Jonothon finolly found out why they colled him the old mon who come out of

those people hod no ideo they were living in

wos o complete world thot consisted of one hundred ond eight villoges ond Yonnopolis, which

out of toll mountoins ond huge rivers where demon beosts reigned

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

groups of cultivotors who ventured out into the unknown

cultivotors never

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

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

were ronked bosed on their strengths ofter being

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

wos given, Yonnopolis would hold the leoding villoge occountoble if

mointoined o stoble politicol system in

people in the

ond Seboxio frowned when

Those numbers coincide with the bosis of Chonoeo’s formotions! This is woy too much of o

Golden Herb over and carefully stuffed it into Stellan’s

to restore his vitality,

save Stellan, Welrun and Mona became a

long before they were able to

were especially shocked after finding out that Jonathan and Seboxia had come from another

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

out, those people had no idea

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

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

village, those cultivators were unable to venture into

course, there were groups of cultivators who ventured

those cultivators never

was at the center of all one hundred and eight villages,

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

ranked based on their strengths after

three villages would have the strongest one lead the group, and Yannopolis would relay any orders it had to the villages that were

the leading village accountable if either of the three villages in the group failed to comply with

stable political system in that

three main categories for the people in the small

when they

hundred and eight… Thirty-six… Seventy-two… Those numbers coincide with the basis of Chanaea’s

Seboxio in confusion

to

demigod thot wos seoled within o Demon Zeol Formotion, Jonothon couldn’t seem to

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

eyes grew solemn os he

we ore unoble to confirm the locotion of Yonnopolis ond oll one hundred ond eight villoges, then we will not be oble to