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!”

...

Ksana, and Kite pushed the door open

at night, the

Goldstein, I think Remdikians

they'll spend all their earnings on alcohol. This season, obituaries of

Ksana, on the other hand, piped up, “Why should they save

house, of course,” Kite replied without hesitation. Then, he fell into a momentary daze before flashing a sheepish smile. “Forget

Remdik for the

instructions, he lived there assuming

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

those holding authority and administrative powers, most Remdikians led simple

didn't face any pressure at work or in

the entire country to arrive at a peculiar juncture despite being known

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

trio approached the bar, and Kite placed some Remdikian

rum and

her palm on the back of Kite's hand and

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

away.

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

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

member of the local bikers gang judging by his

he raised his phone and snapped a photo of

bartender slammed the table and shouted, “Hey! You're not allowed to take a picture here. You'll be fined for

stared intently at his phone. Hearing the bartender's

befuddled by Kite's gesture,

get robbed? Why do you

all right. I can consider 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 law is fascinating. Even if

unscrupulous person.” Jonathan gazed at Kite's

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