Chapter 600 Survival

Sofus turned and ran after Vladimir spoke. If it were anybody else, Sofus might not have believed them. Since it came from his mentor’s lips, he knew the latter would carry out his promise.

However, Vladimir was not letting Sofus go easily. The former gazed warily at the hill in the distance where Joselle was before disappearing in a flash.

Meanwhile, Joselle kicked the spear beneath her feet and sent it tearing through the air toward Sofus’ back. Vladimir reappeared with a whoosh in midair. The horsetail whisk he yielded morphed into a giant hand formed entirely of white strands as it grabbed the spear.

Jonathan felt confused as he watched Vladimir. Is he rescuing Sofus? What’s going on between the both of them?

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He then cast a spell and gave chase to Sofus while Joselle and Vladimir fought.

“Hand over the pill, Sofus!”

Thanks to his God Realm cultivation level, Jonathan intercepted Sofus in seconds.

“Stop dreaming, Jonathan!” Sofus shouted through gritted teeth. “You wouldn’t be able to escape if you don’t run now!”

The black magical item in Jonathan’s hand was covered in leaping flames. Despite the continuous approach of Vladimir behind Sofus, he did not care in the slightest.

“I’m here for the pill. Once I get it, I won’t interfere with the d*mned affair of Phoebus Sect.”

“F*ck your pill!” Sofus roared.

“The pill is only a common Condensing Pill mixed with the original sap of the Flaming Tree. Go back and chop down the Flaming Tree. Aside from treating serious injuries, regenerating lost limbs is also not beyond the realm of possibility.”

Sofus’ words took Jonathan by surprise.

That’s right. I’ve been so occupied with the pill that it didn’t occur to me how Sofus’ grievous injury was cured by taking a few sips of the sap from the Flaming Tree. Why should I go to such lengths when something much more convenient is within reach?

During the intervening space of Jonathan being surprised, Sofus had already escaped in another direction.

“The sap of a Flaming Tree is only effective for cultivators, Jonathan. And only adept cultivators at that.”

anger

Realm, the victim who drinks the

to store the sap, so its potency is retained? Do you know how to get

voice that the old man

feeling of being blackmailed is not a pleasant

frowned as he watched the incessant battle between Joselle

was only a flash, he had clearly

fell in defeat, I would be

be able to

are you still standing

assaulted his

suppressed by the Summerbank formation. The efforts of four Grandmaster Realm cultivators are

strength of the formation could not

time, Jonathan hesitated no longer and dashed off

questions over the past

thing he could do at the moment

his feet. Every stride Jonathan took appeared a dozen meters

ask you this one last time, Sofus. Do you have the pill or

hell!” Sofus’ face was flushed red as he cursed

a strange

glowed. Amidst Sofus’ wail, Jonathan heard a

Spiritual sense assault?

by the sight of Sofus

once before about Sofus’ mastery of

was ethereal in nature.

the strange bell above his head

obvious that Sofus’ current predicament was a consequence of the recoil from his

Sofus’ meridian and

size of a plate

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