The Legendary Man

The man said nothing further and made no move to punish Jonathan and Stellario for the death of the prison guard. After giving them one last glance, he swiftly turned on his heels and departed from the scene.

Over ten minutes later, Stellario got to his feet, his face pale.

He took out two Spirit Rejuvenating Pills from his storage ring and swiftly consumed them. With the pills in his system, he activated the cultivation method passed down in the Mallory family, extracting the meager amount of spiritual energy contained within the pills before the prison’s formation could get to it.

“Jon, there is something strange about that man. He didn’t use any spiritual energy but managed to seal my elixir field and energy field.”

Jonathan glanced at Marmount’s body in the prison cell across from them and let out a soft sigh.

“That man just now could be using pure physical strength, so be careful.”

“Pure physical strength?”

Stellario’s expression tensed up briefly before he shook his head.

“Don’t joke around. If he could suppress me using only his physical strength, why didn’t he kill us earlier?”

“Why would he kill us?” Jonathan furrowed his brows, fixing his gaze on Stellario.

Stellario cast a quick glance at the scattered bones outside the prison cell. “Hey, have you forgotten already? We just killed one of the prison guards here.”

“Yes, we did kill a prison guard.” Jonathan still sounded confused. “Even so, why would he kill us over the death of a mere prison guard?”

Stellario gaped at Jonathan incredulously.

“Isn’t that enough reason? We killed his subordinate!”

“Are you talking about an Outer City envoy?” Jonathan responded calmly. “Did you forget how they come about?”

at Jonathan,

information with him, including details about the envoys

actually selected from the villagers of Village 108. They were given the opportunity to advance into the God Realm. After that, the cultivators from the southern

that every villager of the small world could become a Yannopolis

you understand now?” Jonathan asked

regardless of where we are. This is especially true in the small world, where human lives are of little value. As long as we are

that…” Stellario’s voice trailed off, his eyes searching Jonathan’s face with uncertainty. “You had already deduced all of this before we made our

Jonathan merely

just going

calm Jonathan looked, Stellario turned around and approached

the feeling that he was

Stellario’s displeasure, Jonathan made no

like they were in a romantic relationship.

combed Merilyn’s disheveled

can truly rival the power of Asura’s Office. Luckily, people like you are few and far between.

be murmuring quietly, but both Jonathan and Stellario were well aware

Had it not been for the sudden emergence of the small world, diverting the attention of the eight respectable families, they would have united forces after the River

to seize control of Chanaea’s military power and bring about a

new variable into the already complex

their dominance over the cultivation resources in Chanaea, effectively monopolizing them. They also held

years, cultivation resources were getting scarce, causing the hidden sects

the power of the eight respectable families thousands of years ago, had been compelled to submit to the control

the Fantasy Sword Sect, where Lauryn

inheritance, they had now become a private

primary objective was to ingratiate themselves with the families and

had to grovel and compromise in order to ensure the continuation of their inheritances within the complex web of feuds among