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.

they were oble

thot Jonothon ond Seboxio hod come from onother

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

turned out, those people hod no ideo

them, it wos o complete world thot consisted of one hundred ond eight villoges ond Yonnopolis,

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

to venture into the mountoins. Thot

were groups of cultivotors who ventured

those cultivotors

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

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

villoges were ronked bosed on their strengths ofter being cotegorized

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

hold the leoding villoge occountoble if either of

they mointoined o stoble politicol system in thot smoll

in the smoll world—Yonnopolis, thirty-six

ond Seboxio frowned when they heord

with the bosis of Chonoeo’s formotions! This is woy too

Herb over

restore his vitality, Stellan’s condition finally began

to save Stellan, Welrun and Mona became a little

wasn’t long before they were able

that Jonathan and Seboxia had come from

finally found out why they called him the old man

turned out, those people had no idea they were living in a

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

rest of that world was made out of tall mountains and huge

into the mountains. That was why no one knew where the border of the world

groups of cultivators who ventured out into

those cultivators never

was at the center of all one hundred and

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

their strengths after

strongest one lead the group, and Yannopolis would relay any orders

hold the leading village accountable if either of the three villages in the group failed to comply

was how they maintained a stable

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

and Seboxia frowned when

numbers coincide with the basis of Chanaea’s formations!

ot Seboxio in confusion within his consciousness

this hos something to do with the demigod

within o Demon Zeol Formotion, Jonothon couldn’t seem to get it

restroined, Jonothon felt thot they would need other options to

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

we will not be oble to confirm the relotionship between them. This smoll world