The Legendary Man

Although unable to sense the alternating day and night outside, as a cultivator, Jonathan could calculate the passage of time through various means.

The rhythm of calm breathing, the pulsation of the circulatory system, and even the completion of the rotation by training every meridian in his body could be used for timekeeping.

After all, in the world of cultivators, controlling the frequency of one’s own circulatory system and the timing of one’s breathing was as familiar as an ordinary person knowing how many fingers they had. It was something etched into every single cultivator’s instinct.

After about twenty hours, the sound of chaotic footsteps once again echoed through the empty corridors of the prison.

Stellario opened his eyes and looked at Jonathan, who nodded slightly at the former.

“They must be here to take us up,” Jonathan then remarked.

Following his words, Merilyn, who was beside Stellario, slowly opened her eyes.

Realizing that she had fallen asleep leaning on Stellario’s shoulder the whole night, Merilyn jumped up as if she had stepped on a mouse.

However, due to her sudden use of spiritual energy, she triggered the prison’s formation. It rapidly stripped away the spiritual energy in her body, causing her legs to give way beneath her.

Stellario hurriedly reached out to catch her, but she instinctively tried to avoid him. The two ended up colliding with each other in a flustered state.

“Are you all right?” Stellario fell to the ground, using his own body as a cushion as he held Merilyn securely in his arms.

However, what Stellario failed to notice was that at this moment, he had inadvertently grabbed Merilyn’s bosoms while the woman had her back turned to him.

Even Jonathan, who had seen his fair share of awkward moments in his life, was shocked. He gaped at the sight before him.

Merilyn, who was lying in Stellario’s arms, was stunned for a moment before she immediately stood up and punched Stellario.

“You pervert!”

curled himself up in the corner of the cell while Merilyn chided

stepped forward to

later. Don’t tell me you’re rendered

away to reveal Stellario’s bloody and tear-stricken

heart? I only held you because I was worried you’d get hurt. Are you trying to kill me?” Stellario said, sobbing

unfazed as he let go of Stellario’s arms and said in annoyance, “Since you can still flirt with girls, you’re

Stellario’s intention and hurriedly knelt down beside him. With her face flushed, she said apologetically, “I’m sorry. I didn’t

still lying on the ground, opened his eyes

was wearing was an animal-skin tube top. From

Satisfied by the visual feast, Stellario sat up from

his nostril while pressing his crooked nose with his other hand before giving it

mouthful of blood and flicked his finger to

my childhood. Don’t worry, I’m fine,” Stellario assured

much strength she had used just now. She hadn’t gone

when punching him, Stellario, too, made no attempt to defend

a pure collision of force, and her punch was powerful enough to knock down most of the cultivators

she looked at Stellario, who was still wearing a silly smile despite the blood on

me

with Stellario but was

shook his head slightly as he looked at

reckoned that their debt toward her was already repaid twice over, considering the fact that he and Stellario had spared her life

including Merilyn in his

the prison cell. After all, to him, whatever connection they had had already been severed

sentiment. A hint of hesitation flickered in his eyes

a step back and reached

I want to take Merilyn