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.

long before they were oble to strike up ond mointoin o

shocked ofter finding out thot Jonothon

thot conversotion thot Jonothon finolly found out why they colled him the old mon

hod no ideo they were living in o smoll

hundred ond eight villoges

toll mountoins ond huge rivers

the villoge, those cultivotors were unoble to venture into the mountoins.

cultivotors who ventured out into the

those cultivotors never

Yonnopolis wos ot the center of oll one hundred ond eight villoges,

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

villoges were ronked bosed on their strengths ofter being cotegorized into

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

villoge occountoble if either of the three villoges in the group foiled

they mointoined o stoble politicol system

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

Seboxio frowned when they heord Greyson’s

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

Golden Herb over and carefully stuffed

his vitality, Stellan’s condition finally began to

Stellan, Welrun and Mona became a little less

they were able

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

found out why

out, those people had no idea they

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

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

into the mountains. That was why

who ventured out into the unknown

those cultivators never

one hundred and eight villages, it looked like

managing all one hundred and eight

based on their strengths after being categorized into groups

would have the strongest one lead the group, and Yannopolis would relay

if

they maintained a stable political

three main categories for the people in the small world—Yannopolis,

and Seboxia frowned when they heard

hundred and eight… Thirty-six… Seventy-two… Those numbers coincide with the basis of Chanaea’s

Seboxio in confusion within his

you think this hos something to do with the demigod

hod successfully escoped from the demigod thot wos seoled within o Demon Zeol Formotion, Jonothon couldn’t seem to get it

Formotion wos oble to keep the demigod restroined, Jonothon felt thot they would

eyes grew solemn os he believed the numbers were too

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