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.

fear from the tower, Jonathan stomped his

a rapid rate, covering

already the

that was only possible from the crazy condensation ability of the Ancient

could only extend a force field with a radius of lesser than fifty meters with all their

diminished significantly from extending the force field to such an extent and it might not be able to entrap a cultivator in the Superior Realm, it was sufficient to sense the people within

amok everywhere,

a gentle tap of his foot to the ground, Jonathan dashed into the building in a flash against the flow

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

grimmer as

meters tall, fifty-eight floors equaled

rate at which the fire could spread with the help of blowing

the floor below were affected. The rate of fire spreading downward was much slower than

raced past the crowd and went up the stairs at lightning

only concern the people had was saving their lives. They couldn’t care

when he reached the thirtieth floor. He felt two weak

floor less than thirty seconds later and saw a short-haired woman and an injured young man lying on the

Is that them?

are

hand, Jonathan stared at the short-haired

latter was dressed like an office worker. With ashes in her hair and soot on her face, she was pumping spiritual energy into the

His breathing seemed abnormal.

doing will only speed up his blood loss and make him die

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

was there an

woman’s spiritual energy.

you again. Why

sword at

I be here? I worked so hard for so many

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