The Legendary Man

Chapter 597 The Mystery Of Summerbank

Master? Hearing Jonathan’s words, Lauryn directed her gaze toward Joselle in puzzlement. At the same time, Irving, whose cheek swelled up terribly, was throwing a scornful glare at Jonathan.

He finally understood why Joselle would knock him out for no reason and bring him here. How is that pure coincidence? Jonathan must’ve run toward me on purpose to divert attention! D*mn it! I’ll kill him sooner or later

Irving could not help but curse inwardly after catching a glimpse of that smug expression on Jonathan’s face as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

On the other hand, Vladimir’s horsetail whisk was grabbed so tightly by Joselle that no matter what he did, he could not withdraw it. He was undoubtedly dumbfounded.

“Who are you?”

A frosty glint flashed across Vladimir’s gaze as he sensed the intimidating aura radiating from Joselle.

“I didn’t have a name previously, but I do now. I’m Joselle Goldstein. Your capabilities aren’t too bad. How about you become my slave too?” Joselle said with a laugh.

“Joselle Goldstein?” As soon as Vladimir heard that name, he instinctively turned to look at Jonathan.

The same surname? Why does it feel like they’re siblings?

What truly baffled him was Jonathan’s greeting earlier.

Vladimir’s eyes dimmed as he fixed them on Jonathan and the rest.

“Since you’re all here, it saves me some time and effort to go and search for everyone. Well, this makes things easier for me!”

As he spoke, the spiritual energy within him began to surge. The horsetail whisk in his grip suddenly expanded into innumerous white threads that filled the skies before wrapping around Joselle’s body.

Then, those white threads tightened abruptly, turning Joselle into a giant cocoon.

“Run!” Jonathan shouted at Lauryn and reached out to grab her hand to flee the scene with her.

But as he got up to Lauryn, a strange-looking gun full of murderous intent rested close to his forehead before piercing through the ground right before him.

It was Joselle’s gun.

he turned to look at the

it was a hole the size of a bowl, where he spotted Joselle wearing a smile while peeking through

won’t let you get away

a giggle, she pried the hole with her slender hands, and before long, she tore the white cocoon apart

at the overwhelmingly domineering

earlier. He knew clearly how tough and formidable that weapon was. Yet, Joselle had managed to rip it apart with

scary Joselle was, he

most astonished at that point was not Jonathan but

him. Having watched it get destroyed without much effort

at Joselle nervously as he

“Who are you exactly?”

“I am your master!”

leap, she traveled a

appearance, he swung the horsetail whisk in his grip toward her direction without

Joselle, he thought it was

compass appeared in Vladimir’s

Ultimate Formations!

hand gesture took effect,

Vladimir as the center, everything within a hundred-meter radius

others, as well as the flora and fauna in the

had come so close to Vladimir’s neck, also stopped in its

position—with one hand grabbing onto Lauryn’s wrist, sheer shock inundated him after

cultivators could activate a Grandmaster’s force field to trap everything within a certain

field to fill the space and one’s spiritual energy to

the case for Vladimir’s

energy nor any feeling of

that feeling closely resembled how the world should have

and insects—should