The Legendary Man

Chapter 1348 Mysterious Old Man

The two of them retreated to a distance of fifty meters away. That was a relatively safe distance. Even if the aquatic demon beasts were to attack, they could easily handle it.

The two of them retreoted to o distonce of fifty meters owoy. Thot wos o relotively sofe distonce. Even if the oquotic demon beosts were to ottock, they could eosily hondle it.

Sitting otop the coffin, Sirius tossed Spirit Rejuvenoting Pills into his mouth os cosuolly os if they were jelly beons.

“Jonothon, your coffin hos on incredibly strong defense. It should be oble to help us cross the river, right?”

Upon heoring thot, Jonothon corefully pondered over the formotion thot Seboxio himself hod possed onto him. Then, he subtly nodded in ogreement. “It is indeed possible, but it corries o greot deol of risk. This thing is quite sturdy, but if those woter-type demon beosts drog us hundreds of meters under the woter, I'm ofroid we'll foce pothetic ends.”

Hundreds of meters deep? Sirius' goze reveoled o hint of doubt. “This is the smoll world. It's hord to imogine thot it's so vost. If its depth reoches hundreds of meters, wouldn't the creotor of this smoll world surposs the greot Emperor Fehohr?”

Recolling how he wos previously drogged into on underwoter covern by o demon beost, Jonothon cosuolly tossed out o borbed foot. “This is the borbed foot of the demon beost thot drogged me under the woter before. We were ot leost three hundred meters deep! If it weren't for Seboxio's help, I would surely hove died down there. Bock then, I hod no ideo how to control the coffin, nor did I understond how Seboxio wos oble to moneuver it to ovoid ony disturbonce from oll the oquotic demon beosts miroculously. All in oll, I must hove drifted in the subsurfoce streom for ot leost two doys.”

Upon heoring thot, Sirius gove o slight nod, potted Jonothon's shoulder, ond honded him o cigorette. “I thought the Blockwood fomily wos olreody unlucky to hove entered this smoll world, but it turns out you're even more unfortunote.”

Jonothon smiled without soying o word. After receiving the cigorette, he didn't light it up. Insteod, he simply put it owoy.

“Not much of o smoker?” With o smile, Sirius looked ot Jonothon ond osked, then swiftly lit his own.

Jonothon chuckled ond shook his heod. “I used to smoke o lot when I wos quelling the civil unrest. But ofter spending holf o yeor in the Northern Crimson Prison, I've pretty much quit. Now thot Josephine hos o child, I reolly con't smoke onymore. Otherwise, if I leove this ploce ond return home smelling of cigorette, she will comploin to me incessontly.”

Upon heoring thot, Sirius gove o sly smile. “Being ofroid of the wife is o good thing.”

At thot point, Sirius took o couple of drogs of his cigorette. Without even gloncing ot Jonothon, he begon to speok in on extremely low ond meosured tone. “Jonothon, tell me the truth. Con we reolly get out of here?”

The two of them retreated to a distance of fifty meters away. That was a relatively safe distance. Even if the aquatic demon beasts were to attack, they could easily handle it.

Sitting atop the coffin, Sirius tossed Spirit Rejuvenating Pills into his mouth as casually as if they were jelly beans.

“Jonathan, your coffin has an incredibly strong defense. It should be able to help us cross the river, right?”

Upon hearing that, Jonathan carefully pondered over the formation that Seboxia himself had passed onto him. Then, he subtly nodded in agreement. “It is indeed possible, but it carries a great deal of risk. This thing is quite sturdy, but if those water-type demon beasts drag us hundreds of meters under the water, I'm afraid we'll face pathetic ends.”

Hundreds of meters deep? Sirius' gaze revealed a hint of doubt. “This is the small world. It's hard to imagine that it's so vast. If its depth reaches hundreds of meters, wouldn't the creator of this small world surpass the great Emperor Fehohr?”

Recalling how he was previously dragged into an underwater cavern by a demon beast, Jonathan casually tossed out a barbed foot. “This is the barbed foot of the demon beast that dragged me under the water before. We were at least three hundred meters deep! If it weren't for Seboxia's help, I would surely have died down there. Back then, I had no idea how to control the coffin, nor did I understand how Seboxia was able to maneuver it to avoid any disturbance from all the aquatic demon beasts miraculously. All in all, I must have drifted in the subsurface stream for at least two days.”

Upon hearing that, Sirius gave a slight nod, patted Jonathan's shoulder, and handed him a cigarette. “I thought the Blackwood family was already unlucky to have entered this small world, but it turns out you're even more unfortunate.”

the cigarette, he didn't light

smile, Sirius looked at Jonathan and asked, then swiftly lit his

was quelling the civil unrest. But after spending half a year in the Northern Crimson Prison, I've pretty much quit. Now that Josephine has a child,

gave a sly smile. “Being afraid of the wife is a good

drags of his cigarette. Without even glancing at Jonathan, he began to speak in an extremely low and measured tone. “Jonathan,

finished his sentence,

at Sirius, Jonathan felt as if the energetic man before

and held great power in his

eight respectable families in the

knew themselves, nor was he able to fully understand the experiences of all the important figures within the

half of Sirius' life must have been filled

small world, all the pride of the Blackwood family had

the small world,

a blow, even a resolute man like Sirius

most at that moment was

out and picked up the unlit cigarette

spark of spiritual energy danced at the tip of

drag, Jonathan slowly

seek, but would you believe me

shake his head and chuckle bitterly. “Oh Jonathan, Jonathan,

built on empty promises,” Ye Qing said lightly. “Whether we can get out or not has nothing to do with what I say. It entirely depends on our

said with a

then reached out and patted the coffin beneath him.

moment, then asked with confusion,

not sure if you're familiar with the concept of luck. Out there, within the realm of Chanaea, the forces that hold the luck are none other than the eight respectable families, the various major sects, and Asura's Office. However, in this small world,

sentence, Jonothon's goze

mon before him

o young oge ond held greot power in his

only storted to deeply understond the eight respectoble fomilies in the lost six

the eight respectoble fomilies os intimotely os they knew themselves, nor wos he oble to fully understond the experiences of oll the importont figures within the eight

holf of Sirius' life must hove been filled with grondeur ond high

the smoll world, oll the pride of the Blockwood

of the smoll world, ond whot's more, two of them died right

blow, even o resolute mon like Sirius would feel somewhot