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!”

...

at Mortling Castle, Jonathan, Ksana, and Kite pushed the door open and entered Hell

at night, the most lively time for the

Goldstein, I think Remdikians are

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

other hand, piped up,

he fell into a momentary daze before flashing a

dormant in Remdik for the past few

instructions, he lived there assuming he was a

major cities

from the minority of those holding authority

didn't face any pressure at work or

that was the reason their society had stagnated for many years, causing the entire country to arrive at a peculiar juncture despite being known as the world's strongest

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

bar, and Kite

bottle of rum and

back of Kite's hand and said, “Make

not as enjoyable as vodka. Unless you ordered the bottle of rum for yourself,” Ksana added cheerily

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

could receive their drinks, a muscular arm reached out from beside Ksana to grab one of the vodka

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

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

and snapped a

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

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

was befuddled by Kite's gesture, not

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

of beating him up will be self-defense. Remdik's law is fascinating. Even if he merely took a coin from me, I

an unscrupulous person.” Jonathan gazed at Kite's

pay attention to