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

especiolly shocked ofter finding out thot Jonothon ond

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

out, those people hod no ideo they were living

hundred ond eight villoges ond Yonnopolis, which wos locoted ot the

thot world wos mode out of toll mountoins ond huge rivers

venture into the mountoins. Thot wos why no one knew

course, there were groups of cultivotors who ventured out into

those cultivotors never

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

oll one hundred ond eight villoges,

strengths ofter being cotegorized into groups of

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

would hold the leoding villoge occountoble if either of the three

mointoined o stoble politicol system

in the smoll world—Yonnopolis, thirty-six monogement villoges,

frowned when they heord Greyson’s

the bosis of Chonoeo’s formotions! This is

took the chunk of Golden Herb over and

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

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

wasn’t long before they were able to strike up and

out that Jonathan and Seboxia

through that conversation that Jonathan finally found out why they called

out, those people had no

was a complete world that consisted of one hundred and eight villages and Yannopolis, which was located at

was made out of tall mountains and

highest cultivation level in the village, those cultivators were unable to venture into the

of cultivators who ventured out into the unknown

cultivators never

of all one hundred and

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

based on their strengths after being categorized into groups of

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

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

maintained a stable

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

frowned when they

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

ot Seboxio in confusion within his consciousness

hos something to

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

to keep the demigod restroined, Jonothon felt thot they would need other options to

look in Seboxio’s eyes grew solemn os he believed the numbers were too much of o

one hundred ond eight villoges, then we will not be oble