The Legendary Man

Chapter 879 Drink It If You Have A Death Wish

Within Remdik, Mount Enly was a volcano that had lain dormant for thousands of years in the Darlita Range.

At over five thousand four hundred meters high, it was the highest peak in Epea.

As a matter of fact, Mount Enly was the only volcano in the world with a height exceeding three thousand meters, which was why it was dubbed “the World's Furnace.”

However, that massive furnace had been completely carpeted with snow due to its proximity to Aizkovos.

Notably, the volcano was a well-known restricted area in Remdik. Along with most of the Darlita Range, it was a very mysterious spot in Epea due to the many losses of lives there.

Every year, countless adventurers journeyed into the mountain range, hoping to conquer it. Alas, they all ended up missing and never walked out of it.

At that moment, a young man stood at the edge of an escarpment halfway up Mount Enly, silently watching the snowfall.

Before the snowflakes could fall on the young man's head, however, they would be repelled to the sides as though an invisible shield was enveloping him.

It seemed like there was a hidden wind-like barrier around the young man, flurrying snow away from him. Undoubtedly, it would be a mysterious sight to anyone who witnessed it.

Right then, a burst of spiritual energy rapidly approached the young man from a two-meter-square cave behind the escarpment.

In a matter of seconds, an old man zoomed out of the cave and stopped behind the young man.

“Master, I've received word from Paurius.”

As the young man slowly turned around to face the old man, he dismissed the energy surrounding him, allowing the snowflakes to land on his body. The moment the snowflakes came into contact with his shoulders, they vaporized, emitting a sizzling sound of a water droplet on a hot pan.

“Did he manage to catch her?” he asked impassively while walking toward the old man.

With every step he took, the knee-high snow would swiftly melt beneath his foot.

Shockingly, those puddles of melted snow had long vaporized into steam before he lifted his feet.

to catch Ksana, and she had

Boom!

report, the young man arrived

shrouded the entire area,

the blistering heat, the surrounding snow quickly melted. The resulting liquid vaporized, and those curtains of steam flowed

old man was forced to pull out all the stops— vehemently summoning spiritual energy—to resist the overwhelming heat. Despite being a cultivator

prop himself up, he had his left knee and right hand on the ground. The droplets of sweat dripping from the tip

burnt smell started to waft

had burnt through the old man's

back to the holy land in three days,” the old man reported humbly as

man walked

Blood is not within my sight

the young man had disappeared into the cave and the remaining energy pulses had dispersed,

to his right palm and noted

on your own this time, Paurius!”

Jonathan was hiding in a naturally-formed limestone

had entered the dead of winter. The temperature there had stabilized at negative

as a cultivator at

still out cold. Her

lose heat,

way from the storage ring and started a fire in a spot sheltered from the wind. Once the fire was blazing, he carried

pucker formed between his brows

but had no idea what to do with

the solvable problem first, Jonathan forcibly pumped spiritual energy into Ksana's meridians. His spiritual energy, cultivated using Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, possessed an incomparable level of purity. When

less than ten minutes, the previously-tempestuous spiritual energy

without Ksana's will, her spiritual energy was akin

continues in this vein, she's only waiting for