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 the door

the most lively

I think Remdikians are

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 death filled the local newspaper daily,” Kite chirped to Jonathan while they

other hand, piped up, “Why should they

hesitation. Then, he fell into a momentary daze

dormant in Remdik for the past

any missions or instructions, he lived there assuming he was

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

from the minority of those holding authority and

any pressure

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

the upcoming war was because of a useless tomb of a general, it might, in fact,

approached the bar, and Kite placed some Remdikian

bottle of rum and two bottles of

back of Kite's hand and said, “Make

you ordered the bottle of rum for yourself,” Ksana added cheerily while looking

the money away. However, he secretly nodded at

a muscular arm reached out from beside Ksana

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

like he's a member of the local bikers gang judging by his outfit,” Kite whispered beside

raised his phone and snapped

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

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

by Kite's gesture, not

aren't you a cultivator? Do you always get robbed? Why do

my subsequent actions of beating him up will be self-defense.

that you're such an unscrupulous person.”

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