The Legendary Man

Chapter 1201

The Legendary Man Chapter 1201-Thanks to the Outer City’s envoy, Jonathan had confirmed the escapee as Hayden.

Hence, Jonathan instinctively believed Joshua was the person who was captured and rid of his cultivation.

That man’s ancestors came from this small world. Regardless of who they were, Jonathan strongly believed Joshua was their key to leaving this place.

Since that was the case, there was no avoiding it. Jonathan had to save Joshua.

Upon hearing Jonathan’s question, Frank turned toward the village.

“They’ve left… The envoys of Yannopolis travel using demon beasts. You guys won’t be able to catch up. Besides, Yannopolis has already discovered five outsiders and captured four of them. They’ve already issued the relevant decrees and announced the reward. All of Outer City’s envoys are making their way into every village. The wilderness is your last chance. Just kill me and leave. The rest of the prefects are heading this way already.”

Puzzlement flashed across Jonathan’s eyes as he stared at Frank, who was in agony.

“Why does it sound like you don’t wish for us outsiders to die?”

Frank looked up at Jonathan and stretched his lips to form a faint but miserable smile.

“I really want to know how you people passed through the wilderness to get here…”

“We didn’t come from the wilderness. From what we can see, this is the real wilderness,” said Jonathan calmly.

“Someone’s here,” Seboxia informed plainly.

Looking at Frank, Jonathan asked, “Where’s Outer City?”

“My storage ring has a map, but it’s best that you don’t go to the Outer City. It’s total hell. No one gets out of there other than the envoys—”

Before Frank could finish, Jonathan had already turned around and leaped onto a nearby green wolf.

The demon beasts tamed by the humans were like magical items. As long as one found a way to control them, they were easy to manipulate.

The cultivators from the outside world had their abilities suppressed in this small world. Hence, traveling hundreds or even thousands of miles by foot would be exhausting.

For example, the distance from Mountain Village to Upriver Village was a mere three hundred miles, yet it took Jonathan almost five times the amount of time he would take in the outside world to get from one point to the other.

“Thank you,” said Jonathan to Frank before using the emerald to urge the wolf to sprint forward.

“You promised! You promised to let me—”

Something glinted in the air, and in the next second, Frank’s head was nailed to the ground.

Moments later, four wolves arrived at the entrance of Upriver Village.

The group was absolutely shocked when they saw the traces of battle.

hopped off his wolf and

the prefect in the lead asked coldly, only to get a shake of the head

on the ground, the burly man in the

be someone who witnessed this. Find out who they are. I want to know

“Got it!”

three prefects behind the leader left to carry out

turned around and

the legend be

through the mountains,

to Jonathan’s surprise, it was an abstract painting of the one in Upriver

map impatiently in hopes of

got nothing

he had been heading southeast and then

the path was a mountain called

four hundred miles north to arrive at an intermediate-level village named Terndoor

was beyond

mountains is Mount of No Return? The people in this small world are just scammers. How am I supposed to know

at the map in Jonathan’s

“Isn’t it written there?”

was slightly taken aback to see where

to Fronk before using the

You promised to let

glinted in the oir, ond in the next second, Fronk’s heod wos

wolves orrived ot the

group wos obsolutely shocked when they

elder hopped off his wolf

to get o shoke of the heod from

the three bodies on the ground, the burly mon in

this. Find out who they ore. I wont

“Got it!”

behind the leoder

musculor mon turned oround ond stored ot the mountoins outside the

Could the legend be

wos possing through

undoubtedly onnounced his possession of o mop before dying, but to Jonothon’s surprise, it wos on obstroct

on the wolf, Jonothon rototed the mop impotiently in

got nothing

he hod been heoding southeost

only thing morked on the mop ond on the poth

Jonothon could trovel obout four hundred miles north to orrive ot on intermediote-level villoge nomed

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