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!”

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Mortling Castle, Jonathan, Ksana, and Kite pushed

at night, the

think Remdikians are

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

silence. Ksana, on the other hand, piped

Kite replied without hesitation. Then, he fell into a momentary daze before flashing a sheepish smile. “Forget what

dormant in Remdik for the past few

receive any missions or instructions, he lived there assuming

years, he had traversed many of Remdik's major cities and learned new

of those holding authority and administrative powers,

face any pressure at work

entire country to arrive at a peculiar juncture

the upcoming war was because of a useless tomb

and Kite placed some Remdikian money on

bottle of rum and two bottles

the back of Kite's

bottle of

bartender glanced at them before taking the money away. However, he secretly nodded at the person beside

their drinks, a muscular arm reached out from beside Ksana to grab one of

The trio

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

he raised his phone and snapped a

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

intently at his phone. Hearing the bartender's words, he tossed his wallet

Kite's gesture, not to mention the

robbed? Why do you react in this manner so

up will be self-defense. Remdik's law is fascinating. Even if he merely took a coin

you're such an unscrupulous

attention to this program I