The Legendary Man

Chapter 641 Nina Chastain

“That even you’re not aware of?”

Jonathan noticed Geoffrey’s fingers twitching slightly. He looks scared. If he dares to kill Seamus in front of me, how is it possible that he breaks down to this extent just from an explosion?

“No. There’s no way it’s the work of Camden and the Eastern Army. It can’t be them. It’s also not those from Eshistan because they have no reason to assassinate Seamus at this point.”

Jonathan was stunned to hear those words from Geoffrey.

He then turned to look in the direction of Tempest Tower.

“If it isn’t Eshistan, then it can’t possibly be anyone from Yaleview and Asura’s Office. Maybe the culprit is the ones that you couldn’t find out about.” Jonathan was already walking toward the door as he spoke. “Since you’ve planted some spy cameras in Seamus’ office, go and get the surveillance footage immediately, and do your job well as an intelligence officer.”

Once he left the room, Jonathan rushed down, leaving only an afterimage of him behind.

He stayed on the thirtieth floor. If he took the elevator, it would cost him a few minutes to wait for an elevator to arrive.

He didn’t have that few minutes to spare.

Jonathan leaped down the stairs. A few jumps later and he arrived at the tenth floor.

Right as he unsheathed his sword, a window at one of the balconies exploded. Jonathan leaped through the broken window and plunged along with the broken glass.

He stood at the base of Tempest Tower and watched the fire above him with a solemn look.

He had used less than five minutes to cross four thousand meters. That was already the maximum limit compared to an average human crossing a distance of five thousand meters in less than thirteen minutes.

Most importantly, the four thousand meters from his room to the explosion site was the displacement. The actual distance was longer.

No matter who you are. I’ll catch you for causing a huge commotion in Chanaea.

the people fleeing with fear from the tower,

out at a rapid rate, covering a radius

was already the maximum

condensation ability of the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique. It removed every speck of impurity from Jonathan’s

force field with a radius

field to such an extent and it might not be able to entrap a cultivator in the Superior

panic, and people running amok everywhere, numerous

tap of his foot to the ground, Jonathan dashed

was on the top floor—the fifty-eighth floor—of Tempest Tower. Even Jonathan’s force field couldn’t cover

grimmer as he

point three meters tall, fifty-eight floors equaled

like that caught on fire, one could imagine the rate at which

so only the top floor and the floor below were affected. The rate of fire spreading downward was much slower

and went up the

people had was saving their

when he reached the thirtieth floor.

the fifty-seventh floor less than thirty seconds later and saw a short-haired woman

Is that them?

what are you guys

hand, Jonathan stared at the short-haired woman

With ashes in her hair and soot on

His breathing seemed abnormal.

bleeding. All of his organs have stopped functioning. What you’re doing will only speed up his blood loss and make him die faster. He won’t live,” Jonathan

ground a hard shove before sitting on the floor, hugging her knees together

was there

woman’s spiritual energy.

again. Why are you

of his sword at the woman’s neck

so hard for so many years to start this company! I invested tens of millions into it! Everything is gone! Come