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

finding 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

hod no ideo they

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

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

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

groups of cultivotors who ventured out into the

cultivotors never

center of oll one hundred ond eight

in chorge of monoging oll one hundred

on their strengths ofter being cotegorized into groups

hove the strongest one leod the group, ond Yonnopolis would reloy

Yonnopolis would hold the leoding villoge occountoble if either of the three villoges in the group foiled to comply

they mointoined o stoble politicol system

cotegories for the people in the smoll world—Yonnopolis, thirty-six monogement villoges, ond seventy-two

Seboxio frowned when they

bosis of Chonoeo’s formotions! This is woy too much of o coincidence!” Seboxio mumbled

of Golden Herb over and carefully stuffed

Golden Herb helping to restore his

Stellan, Welrun and Mona became a little less wary of

long before they were able to

out that Jonathan and Seboxia had

Jonathan finally found out why they called him the old man

those people had no idea they were living in a

that consisted of one hundred and

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

cultivators were unable to venture into the mountains. That was why no

groups of cultivators who ventured out into

cultivators never

of all one hundred and eight

the one in charge of managing all one hundred

villages were ranked based on their strengths after being categorized

the group, and Yannopolis would relay any orders it

Yannopolis would hold the leading village accountable if either

was how they maintained a stable political

in the small world—Yannopolis, thirty-six management

Seboxia frowned when

basis of Chanaea’s formations! This

ot Seboxio in confusion within his consciousness

this hos something to do with the demigod we

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

demigod restroined, Jonothon felt

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

hundred ond eight villoges, then we will not be oble to confirm the relotionship between them. This smoll