The Legendary Man

Seboxia specialized in handling life force and was extremely sensitive to the movement of vita.

Even Jonathan could sense that something was amiss with that elderly man. Something’s not right about this place.

Stellario fiddled with the small knife in his hand. “Jonathan, since we all agree that there’s a problem here, why don’t we go on a night walk?”

“A night walk?” Jonathan pondered Stellario’s words and nodded slightly. “All right then. Let’s proceed with the idea.”

It was already evening when the two arrived. By the time they finished taking a break, the sky had completely darkened.

“It’s about time, Jonathan,” Stellario whispered a reminder.

Jonathan assumed a seated position on the wooden bed, subtly stretching his muscles and joints upon hearing the words. “What’s happening out there?”

Stellario had a cluster of small insects surrounding him.

The Mallory family’s art of manipulating parasites for their benefit was truly enchanting. Not only were they able to employ parasites to vanquish their adversaries, but the fact that Stellario utilized them for investigative purposes also opened Jonathan’s eyes to their capabilities.

“Just as you expected, this village may seem calm, but it’s heavily guarded. There are at least thirty advanced-phase God Realm cultivators stationed just a few meters away,” Stellario reported.

“Thirty…” Jonathan’s face changed.

Although thirty individuals might not seem like a formidable number, they were more than enough to dominate strategic positions from all directions, effortlessly sealing off any possible escape routes for the two of them. What are those villagers afraid of?

Jonathan’s fear continued to grow.

He had an ominous premonition that if they did not leave, both he and Stellario might meet their untimely end.

“Proceed with the original plan!” Jonathan said, simultaneously reaching out and tossing the bronze handbell to shield them from above.

After confirming that their spiritual energy was contained within the handbell, Stellario extended his hands. From the back of his hands, a swarm of black insects swiftly emerged, taking over the two wooden beds.

Stellario’s control, gradually took the form

blood

and he

too, followed suit by dropping his blood

the insects, it was as if drops of water had fallen into sizzling oil,

then performed a hand seal, causing the two groups of insects to undergo a transformation, gradually taking on the likeness of Stellario and

a moment to sense the situation. Then,

two clusters of insects closely resembled them in terms of aura and spiritual energy. If one were to rely

Mallorys are indeed good at exercising such terrifying tricks.”

Rejuvenating Pills into his mouth and let

the bronze handbell above their heads, narrowing it down to only encompass

for several minutes, attentively listening for any signs of activity outside. Only when there was no other noise or movement did Jonathan proceed to form hand seals, activating

gradually sank into the ground, descending to a

cultivators’ spiritual sense could

distance they had traveled was sufficient to ensure their

time, walking for over ten minutes before slowly

for them was situated on the outskirts of the village. Although they had not traveled a great distance,

Stellario released his grip on Jonathan’s arm. “What kind of technique was that? You could freely move through the ground, yet I had to hold onto your

with the banter. If we want to leave safely, we have to return to the

Seboxia during the day and gotten rid of Abraham and

Seboxia can handle them during the day, but how would we escape

we were

earlier?” Jonathan asked

only tilt his

unique topography, with peaks encircling it like the mouth

for the cave connected by a ropeway, it was easily noticeable by

the fields outside the