Chapter 919 People From Sanctuary

“A fighter jet?”

Charleigh looked up in surprise at the pitch-black night sky upon hearing the distant sounds.

“Are they planning on just blowing us up? D*mn it! At the very least, they could try to save me. Am I not worth the effort? Jonathan! Let go of me! If you restore my elixir field, I can fight alongside you guys and take them on!”

Charleigh was about to continue when a gust of spiritual energy sealed his lips.

Jonathan's brows furrowed as he listened to the sounds in the sky.

“I would rather kill you than restore your spiritual energy. Don't even think about it.”

“Master, why don't we kill him after we find out how he transforms these soldiers?” Ksana asked Jonathan seriously.

“Mmph! Mm-hmm!”

Upon hearing Ksana's words, Charleigh started twisting his body violently with a reddened face. No one knew what he was trying to say.

Jonathan shook his head slightly.

“I've considered it before, but crippling him and taking the experiment results for ourselves would be the worst-case scenario, given the number of variables that can influence these experiments. Everyone is aware of these drugs and molecular formulas, but only a few are capable of creating them correctly.”

“Mmph! Mmph!”

Charleigh nodded vigorously upon hearing Jonathan's words.

He was no longer the prideful scientist in the face of danger as he knew that Jonathan had many considerations, but Ksana didn't. Even though he lost his cultivation, he could still feel Ksana's murderous intent toward him.

If Charleigh could apologize now, he would definitely offer Ksana the most sincere apology he could muster.

Women, no matter their identities or how powerful they were, were particularly adept at holding grudges.

Although Ksana disliked Charleigh, she obeyed Jonathan's orders.

Jonathan said he wasn't going to kill Charleigh, Ksana didn't ask

sky with

jets have limited ranges. We are currently three hundred miles south of Mortling Castle, so we're still in Remdik. However, this fighter jet was flying from the south. If it was a routine mission, it should have been dispatched directly from the base south of Merania. There was no need to fly this jet from such a far

spoke, the fighter jet flew past their heads

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

flares were fired into the sky by the

ground, the three people's shadows

“Master, let's go!”

some reason, Ksana felt uneasy when she

at Ksana, and a glint of confusion flashed across

after finding out about my identity. She even sat face-to-face with Paurius for a whole day without

it hard to imagine

right time to ask questions, even though he was

signal flares launched by the fighter jet were

or even cultivators with

to determine which direction they would be

would only make it easier for them to

on a random direction and

God Realm cultivator could cover dozens of meters with a single step, they

travel faster than the speed of sound. Was it even possible for someone

fighter jet could circle their

Where could they run?

Ksana spoke up

his head

her grip

Ksana's shoulders, comforting her,

a nearly undetectable stream of

body. It was as if she

moment, several figures leaped over the mountain ridge and landed

old man, four middle-aged men

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