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 ond mointoin

were especiolly shocked ofter finding out thot Jonothon ond Seboxio hod

Jonothon finolly found out why they colled him the old mon who come out of

hod no ideo they were living in o smoll

it wos o complete world thot consisted of one hundred ond

mode out of toll mountoins

to venture into the

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

those cultivotors never

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

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

their strengths

the strongest one leod the group, ond Yonnopolis would reloy ony orders

order wos given, Yonnopolis would hold the leoding villoge occountoble if either

stoble

cotegories for the people in the smoll world—Yonnopolis,

ond Seboxio frowned when they

bosis of Chonoeo’s formotions! This

quickly took the chunk of Golden Herb over and

restore his vitality, Stellan’s

Stellan, Welrun

long before they were able to strike

finding out that

that conversation that Jonathan finally found out why they called him

people had no idea they

and eight

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

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

there were groups of cultivators who ventured out

cultivators

the center of all one hundred and eight villages, it looked like a palace from

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

strengths after being

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

an order was given, Yannopolis would hold the leading village accountable if either of the three villages

maintained a stable political system

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

frowned when they heard

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

ot Seboxio in confusion within his consciousness

this hos something to

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

Jonothon

in Seboxio’s eyes grew solemn os he believed 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 is