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?”

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

as

then turned to Stellario. “Be honest with me. Why did you

free,” Stellario replied

rule that exists here—if a prisoner manages to

such a rule. However, I still don’t understand why

“When I told him I wanted to register my name,

the man quickly squatted down

bags from their deceased owners and didn’t mark the bags with their spiritual senses.

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

have any alcohol. No wonder you can’t even

the man

the man gripped Stellario’s

an inch before the man’s belly. No matter how much force

skin, indicating that

would see the man getting devoured by a

wrist, crushing

the energy field blocked, the parasites in Stellario’s body ceased their hatching process, unable

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

day would come when he would succumb to the devastating

when that day finally arrived, an overwhelming fear gripped him

that you offer me an equivalent compensation.

burst out chuckling before shoving Stellario to the

from the suppression, Stellario finally regained control of

ground, channeling his spiritual energy to deal with the hatching

parasites, no bigger than grains, crawled out of Stellario’s body, their numbers seemingly

blood essence, posing

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