The Legendary Man

Chapter 875 Snobby Brat

Jonathan and Ksana went through three rounds of inspection for the remaining two days.

Thanks to the ideas from an undercover master like Jonathan, Ksana could completely leave her old identity behind when she used her disguise technique to change her appearance.

Besides, with Jonathan by her side, those people wouldn't be able to sense any spiritual energy from Ksana even if they were standing before her.

During these two days, Ksana and Jonathan behaved like a real couple, talking about anything and everything.

However, if someone were to dissect their conversations, they would realize there was no substance to their conversations.

Jonathan was eating some beef jerky as he looked at the sunset outside.

He should arrive at Mortling Castle by midnight. Previously, he had contacted someone hiding near Mortling Castle, so he could go directly to where Charleigh was last seen once he arrived.

“Irving, why are you eating beef jerky again? Your body won't be able to take it,” Ksana said while sitting opposite Jonathan with a plastic bag in her hand.

She took out what was in the bag, revealing two servings of pasta.

“This train is famous for long-distance travel in Remdik. The food here is exceptional as well. Do you want some?” she offered as she pushed the other serving of pasta in front of Jonathan. “Try it. You've been eating what you brought for the past two days. I don't think your body can hold on much longer.”

Jonathan pushed the serving of pasta back to Ksana.

“It's better to eat what you brought when you're outside. The pasta smells great. You can have them to yourself.”

hearing that reply and just ate the food in front of

really not want to come

smiled. “I'm looking for someone in Mortling Castle, so why would I

you. You're either an assassin or an informant. Judging by the situation between Chanaea and Remdik, even an idiot should

chewed on his beef jerky while he looked at Ksana, and without any

you shouldn't pry into even if you understand the situation. Or else, as your boyfriend, I may only be relieved after I've killed

a chuckle. “Too bad, though. You should be a God Realm cultivator based on the

across Jonathan's eyes

had been trying to ask Ksana about her identity these past two days, but he didn't get an

were all looking for a woman instead. As for Jonathan, he was

that Ksana was like him, someone who was trying to escape, and maybe that was why she tried to get close to

her cutleries and said, “All right, I'll stop

to go your separate

soon as Ksana finished her sentence, a childish voice

and noticed a young spectacled boy

had freckles on his face and was around one hundred and seventy centimeters tall. He looked skinny,

Jonathan said to

quietly in front of them a day before, reading his comic book. He was like any other

tall, but that was because Remdikians were mostly on the taller side. He was actually only around twelve

a boy this age no matter where he was. After all, children like Donald were

cultivation level that the boy exhibited was of a God Realm, and