The Legendary Man

Chapter 1239

The theft of both the Soul Calming Gong and the Divine Whip was a matter of utmost gravity.

Such an incident had never occurred before since the establishment of the prison in Yannopolis’ Outer City.

That very night, teams of cultivators clad in armor arrived at the prison cell.

The underground prison of Yannopolis’ Outer City had never been this lively.

There was an envoy standing guard outside every prison cell.

The flickering torches illuminated the otherwise dark and gloomy cells.

Among the muscular cultivators, a tall young man clad in a loose robe stepped out.

In a world that idolized muscular men, this slender man would have typically faced ostracism. However, the surrounding cultivators regarded him with respect and admiration.

Clearly, he was their leader.

The man clumsily made his way toward the remains of the prison guard.

After glancing at the bug corpses scattered on the ground, he began chugging from a bottle of wine.

Jonathan frowned. He had seen people like this in the outside world.

From an outsider’s perspective, the man appeared to be nothing more than a mere alcoholic. Despite his disheveled appearance and dependence on alcohol, he possessed a commanding presence that could control the armored cultivators of the Outer City.

The respect and cautiousness displayed by the surrounding cultivators affirmed his reputation as a heartless and resolute individual.

After finishing the alcohol, the man shook the empty bottle and burped in satisfaction.

“The prison guard was devoured by bugs, so the culprit must be a descendant of the witch race. Who did this?”

glanced at Jonathan before approaching the prison cell, raising his hand in a subtle gesture. As if responding to an invisible command,

slurred slightly as he spoke slowly. “You…

with me. Why did you kill our

free,” Stellario replied

a prisoner manages to

such a rule.

and responded, “When I told him I wanted to register my name, he attacked me instead, intending

the man quickly squatted down to check the

the bags with their spiritual senses. As a result, the bags

spiritual sense, confirming the contents within. However, upon discovering that the bags did not contain

have any alcohol. No wonder you

feet, the man held

time, the man gripped Stellario’s right hand with his left

belly. No matter how much force

skin, indicating that the parasites were ready to burst

when Jonathan thought he would see the man getting devoured by a massive wave of parasites, he heard Stellario moan out

Stellario’s wrist, crushing his energy field

spiritual energy to activate the parasites. With the energy field blocked, the parasites in Stellario’s body ceased

feed the parasites. He relied on his spiritual energy to isolate and suppress them, but with his energy field sealed off, he was unable to

always known that the day would come when he would succumb to the devastating backlash of the parasites he had willingly nurtured within his own

finally arrived,

subordinate, so it’s only fair that you offer me an equivalent compensation. What

chuckling before shoving

the suppression, Stellario finally regained control of his spiritual

cross-legged position on the ground, channeling his

no bigger than grains, crawled out of

hatched earlier would feed on his blood essence, posing a grave threat to his well-being if they weren’t

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