The Legendary Man

Chapter 897 Causing A Scene

Paurius had perished. All the God Realm cultivators at Sanctuary feared for their own safety.

Those God Realm cultivators would be considered elites if they were situated in any other corner of the world.

However, at Sanctuary, they were a dime a dozen.

Losing two God Realm cultivators during a single mission would devastate any faction outside, but the loss barely left a scratch on Sanctuary.

Inside the cavern, the old man and others were on their feet. Only the teenager who returned with Paurius remained kneeling on the floor, never once lifting his head.

A young man fiddled with Paurius' black arrow in his hand. With the gentle flick of a finger, the razor-sharp tip of the arrow crossed dozens of meters and halted before Paurius forehead.

Right when everyone thought God was about to kill Paurius, God curled the corner of his lips into a faint smile and uttered nonchalantly, “Forget it. Take this arrow and kill Jonathan.”

“Yes!”

The teenager raised his hands above his head, allowing the black arrow to descend onto his palm slowly.

The young man turned his attention to the elder beside him.

“Jokovich, lead a party and make a trip. Have the tsar cooperate with you. I can't believe this Jonathan dared to harm members of Sanctuary. Find him. It'll be great if he's willing to join us. Otherwise, do away with him.”

“Yes!”

The elder and the others bowed their heads in agreement. When they looked up again, the young man had vanished.

Jokovich gazed at the teenager kneeling on the floor and pointed, “You, you, you, you, and you.”

He selected five people in total. The quintet bowed and awaited their orders.

“Follow me immediately. We'll establish contact with the tsar and locate Jonathan at all costs.”

“Understood!”

...

and Kite pushed the door open and

late at night, the most lively

I think Remdikians are

money, or have any long-term plans. In fact, they'll spend all their earnings on alcohol. This season, obituaries of people freezing to death filled the local newspaper daily,” Kite chirped to Jonathan while they walked

grinned in silence. Ksana, on the other hand, piped up, “Why

hesitation. Then, he fell into a momentary daze before flashing a

Remdik for

he didn't receive any missions or instructions, he lived there assuming he was a real

Remdik's major cities

those holding authority and administrative powers, most Remdikians

didn't face any pressure at

years, causing the entire country to arrive at a peculiar juncture

by Ksana, although the official reason for the upcoming war was because of a useless tomb of a general,

Kite placed some Remdikian

bottle of rum

of Kite's hand and said, “Make it

bottle of rum for yourself,” Ksana added

at them before taking the money away. However, he secretly nodded at the

could receive their drinks, a muscular arm reached out from beside

out her hand to grasp that person's wrist. The trio turned and saw a bearded, burly Remdikian man wearing a

bikers gang judging by his outfit,” Kite whispered beside Jonathan's

and snapped a photo of

table and shouted, “Hey! You're not allowed to

that instant, Kite stared intently at his phone. Hearing the

was befuddled by Kite's gesture,

a cultivator? Do you always get robbed? Why do you

from me now that he has my wallet. In that case, my subsequent actions of beating him up will be self-defense. Remdik's law is fascinating. Even if he merely took a coin from me, I am

you're such an unscrupulous person.” Jonathan gazed at Kite's polite-looking

attention to this