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!”

...

at Mortling Castle, Jonathan, Ksana, and Kite pushed

late at night, the most lively

think

don't earn much, don't save money, or have any long-term plans. In fact, they'll spend all their earnings on alcohol. This season, obituaries of people freezing to

the other hand, piped up, “Why should they

of course,” Kite replied without hesitation. Then, he fell into a momentary

Remdik for

instructions, he lived there assuming he was a

Remdik's major

those holding authority and administrative powers, most

pressure at work

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

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

bar, and Kite placed some Remdikian money

a bottle of rum and two

Kite's hand and said, “Make it three bottles

is not as enjoyable as vodka. Unless you ordered the bottle of rum for

the money away. However, he secretly nodded at

muscular arm reached out from

grasp that person's wrist. The trio turned

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

he raised his phone and snapped a photo of

table and shouted, “Hey! You're not allowed to take a picture here. You'll

at his phone. Hearing the bartender's words, he tossed his wallet over without

was befuddled by Kite's gesture, not

robbed? Why do you

of beating him up will be

unscrupulous person.”

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