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?”

stared at Jonathan,

with him,

108. They were given the opportunity to advance into the

small world could become a Yannopolis envoy if they were

understand now?” Jonathan asked Stellario, who looked

position 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 deemed more valuable than the prison guard, the one in charge wouldn’t take

Stellario’s voice trailed off, his eyes searching Jonathan’s face with uncertainty.

Jonathan merely flashed a

just going along with the

Jonathan looked, Stellario turned around and

Stellario couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being used as a mere pawn in

made no move to

in a romantic relationship. Jonathan believed he didn’t owe Stellario an explanation for every

combed

muttered, “I have concerns about whether the eight respectable families can truly rival the power of Asura’s Office. Luckily, people like you are few and far between. Once we get out of here, regardless

both Jonathan and Stellario were well aware

not been for the sudden emergence of the small world, diverting the attention of the eight respectable families, they would

control of Chanaea’s military power and bring about a significant shift in the

world introduced a new variable into the already complex situation

the only ordinary cultivator being suppressed in this realm. The eight respectable families exerted their dominance over the cultivation resources in Chanaea, effectively monopolizing them. They also held a firm grip on various

were getting scarce, causing the hidden sects to

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

the Fantasy Sword

they had now become a private

objective was to ingratiate themselves with the families

all sects had to grovel and compromise in order to ensure the continuation of their