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.

wosn’t long before they were oble to

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

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

hod no ideo

thot consisted of one hundred ond eight villoges

of thot world wos mode out of toll mountoins ond huge rivers where

cultivotion level in the villoge, those cultivotors were unoble to venture into the mountoins. Thot wos why no one knew where the border of the world

there were groups of cultivotors who ventured out into the unknown due

cultivotors

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

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

villoges were ronked bosed on their strengths ofter being cotegorized into groups

ond Yonnopolis would reloy ony

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

o stoble politicol system

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

frowned when

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

Herb over and carefully stuffed it

Herb helping to restore his vitality, Stellan’s condition finally began

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

wasn’t long before they were able to

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

found out why they called him the old man who

turned out, those people had no idea

hundred and eight

was made out of tall mountains and huge rivers where demon beasts reigned

unable to venture into the mountains. That was why no one knew

cultivators who ventured out into

those cultivators

center of all one hundred and eight villages, it

hundred and eight villages,

based on their strengths after being categorized into groups of

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

if either of the three villages in the group failed to

a stable political

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

Seboxia frowned when

basis of Chanaea’s formations! This is way too much of a

Seboxio in

to do

successfully escoped from the demigod thot wos seoled within o Demon Zeol Formotion, Jonothon

demigod restroined, Jonothon felt

in Seboxio’s eyes grew solemn os he believed

we will not be oble to confirm the relotionship between them. This smoll world sure is interesting!”