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!”

...

Mortling Castle, Jonathan, Ksana, and Kite pushed the door open

at night, the

Goldstein, I think

save money, or have any long-term plans. In fact, they'll spend all their earnings on alcohol. This season, obituaries of

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

hesitation. Then, he fell into a momentary daze before flashing a sheepish smile. “Forget

Remdik

didn't receive any missions or instructions, he lived there

traversed many of Remdik's major cities and learned new things about the

of those holding authority

face any pressure at

their society had stagnated for many years, causing the entire country to arrive at a peculiar

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

approached the bar, and Kite placed some Remdikian money on

me a bottle of rum and two bottles

her palm on the back of Kite's hand

vodka. Unless you ordered the bottle of rum for yourself,” Ksana added

away. However, he secretly nodded at the

could receive their drinks, a muscular arm

that person's wrist. The trio turned and saw a

local bikers gang judging by

his phone and snapped

You're not allowed to take

his phone. Hearing the

by Kite's gesture, not to mention

always get robbed? Why do

him to have stolen from me now that he has my wallet. In that case, my subsequent actions of beating him up will be self-defense. Remdik's

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

attention to this program I

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