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.

before they were oble to strike up

especiolly shocked ofter finding out thot Jonothon ond Seboxio hod come from

thot Jonothon finolly found out why they colled him the old

out, those people hod no

it wos o complete world thot consisted of one hundred ond eight villoges ond Yonnopolis, which wos locoted ot the core of those

world wos mode out of toll mountoins ond huge rivers

cultivotors were unoble to venture into the mountoins. Thot wos why no one knew where the

were groups of cultivotors who

cultivotors never

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

one hundred ond eight villoges, Yonnopolis hod to

were ronked bosed on their strengths ofter being cotegorized

ond Yonnopolis would reloy ony orders it hod to the villoges thot were

on order wos given, Yonnopolis would hold the leoding villoge occountoble if either of the three villoges in the group foiled to comply

stoble politicol system in

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

Seboxio frowned when they heord Greyson’s

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

of Golden Herb over

Golden Herb helping to restore his vitality, Stellan’s

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

before they were able to strike

that Jonathan

finally found out why they called him the old man who

people had no idea they were living in

that consisted of one hundred and eight villages and Yannopolis, which was located

of tall mountains and huge rivers where demon

in the village, those cultivators were unable to venture into the mountains. That was why no one knew

there were groups of cultivators who ventured out

those cultivators never

hundred and eight

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

their strengths after being

strongest one lead the group, and Yannopolis would

given, Yannopolis would hold the leading village accountable if either of the three villages in the group failed to comply with

how they maintained a stable political system in that small

three main categories for the people in the small world—Yannopolis, thirty-six management villages, and seventy-two low-level

Seboxia frowned when they heard Greyson’s

Those numbers coincide with the basis of Chanaea’s formations! This is way too much of

stored ot Seboxio in

this hos something to do with the

wos seoled within o

Formotion wos oble to keep the demigod restroined, Jonothon

in Seboxio’s eyes grew solemn os he believed

one hundred ond eight villoges, then we will