Chapter 635 This Is Chanaea

A confused look flashed across Geoffrey’s eyes. “Mr. Goldstein, if Jetroina were to send their elites into Chanaea, wouldn’t it be easier to enter through Horbah? After all, the larger their footprint within Chanaea, the greater their risk of being exposed. There’s no reason for them to come all the way through Terrandya.”

Even though Geoffrey’s analysis sounded logical, he had forgotten to take into consideration one factor—Karl’s current predicament.

“After betraying Asura’s Office, Karl sealed the airport to prevent them from seeking revenge. Therefore, for the Jetroinians to enter Horbah, they only have two routes. They will either have to board a ship to Baridoki or take a flight here. Since we have lost contact with the intelligence chief of Baridoki, we’ve no choice but to start our investigations here.”

“Understood. I’ll get it done right away. I’ll go through the schedules of Jetroinian flights over the last three months by sundown,” Geoffrey acknowledged Jonathan’s instructions.

“Until then, please stay at Grand Hotel for the time being. I’ve already reserved their presidential suite before I came in.”

“You made reservations before this?” Jonathan chuckled. “You really are confident in yourself.”

While speaking, Jonathan gave his right hand a gentle flick, causing the knife embedded in Seamus’ neck to be pulled horizontally.

No sooner had the knife moved than Seamus’ head dropped abruptly to the ground.

“Next time, remember that cultivators have strong life forces. If you manage to defeat any of them, you have to either behead them or stab them right in their heart. Otherwise, you haven’t succeeded in really killing them.”

Jonathan was already on his way out before he finished.

After throwing the gruesomely severed head a glance, Geoffrey felt a chill down his spine as he watched Jonathan’s leaving silhouette.

As an ordinary person who knew nothing about cultivators, all he was capable of was plotting.

Seamus

Jonathan was well aware of it but chose not to reveal

Jonathan was Seamus’ death, for no one else but he could deploy Terrandya’s intelligence network within

never threatened by me the entire time. In fact, if I had

dry out. After gulping by reflex, he ran in the direction

unaware that Jonathan’s thought process was a

in his neck, Jonathan couldn’t care less about the former’s survival as he no longer posed a threat. Consequently, noticing Seamus’ breath at the last minute and killing him was just

still ended up as a

controlled Chanaea’s intelligence network and ranked second only to Jonathan, the sight of the latter would still send a shiver down

suite of the Grand Hotel, Jonathan

lap rested the mysterious

illusionary realm, he had a dialogue with someone

and it felt as if time and pace had been transcended. In fact,

told him that everything in

of the mountain ranges that he saw. Thereafter, he handed it to Hades and ordered the latter

mountains were unlike city

was and the number of mountain ranges it had, hunting for the generic-looking mountains in Jonathan’s dreamscape was like searching for a needle in a haystack. Even if one were to have arrived at the exact location, a slight change

Jonathan figured that he had to unlock the secrets of his dream

the reason he brought the sword with him and used it for

the sword with his spiritual sense, he gradually entered

and Team Oracle were having

yet to be completed. In order to keep our movements a secret, I have arranged for cars to take all

right,” Zebedee flatly replied. “Coincidentally, there’s something we

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