Chapter 941 The Mysterious Old Man

Jonathan was extremely confident in his plan.

The greatest advantage of taking a flight was that the Remdikians couldn't conduct a spot check even if they suspected he was onboard.

Logically speaking, as long as he could get himself up in the air, the Remdikians would be powerless to do anything unless they were prepared to take down the entire plane with all its passengers.

Once he was airborne, he could hijack a plane and fly it to Harfush.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect the Remdikians to be one step ahead of him by preemptively sealing the airport.

Standing outside the airport fence, Jonathan felt his heart beating furiously as he stared at the rows of planes that had been grounded.

Yet those were the least of his worries, as the airport was littered with surveillance cameras and alarms.

It felt as if they were already waiting for him.

Just as he alighted from his car and prepared to sneak into the airport, an alarm was triggered.

All of a sudden, Jonathan was surrounded by over thirty Grandmaster Realm cultivators.

By then, he was already numbed by the huge amount of cultivators Remdik had in reserve.

Even if Remdik sent a thousand cultivators after him, Jonathan would no longer be surprised.

He had, after all, seen the massive power Remdik possessed firsthand.

However, little did he know that what he saw wasn't real.

It was similar to a case of survivorship bias. If one were taking a train and inquired with the surrounding passengers whether they had bought tickets, most of them would answer in the affirmative other than the rare few who freeloaded.

Even though Remdik had loads of cultivators and the fact that they were well organized due to how centralized the country's authority was, their real numbers revolved around a much smaller amount.

cultivator's cultivation went against nature. If it wasn't for the mad scientist, Charleigh, Grandmaster Realm cultivators would still

there were Grandmaster Realm cultivators everywhere in Remdik due to

below Grandmaster Realm were useless against Jonathan, the Remdikian authorities had no choice but to continuously send their best men against

here speak Chanaean?” Jonathan yelled in resignation at the

“I do.”

hunched back old man walked out

due to sustaining an injury to his Kore in

he would have already achieved

the old man exuded, Jonathan greeted him politely

Grandmasters throughout my journey. You lot are simply no

here to kill

old man finished, he pulled out a syringe from his ring and stabbed it into

then gradually injected the liquid inside

of cracking bones, the hunched-back old man straightened his back. He then

great to be able to stand

Bam!

the blink of an eye, the old man launched a punch at

Jonathan managed to dodge it, the sonic boom that resulted from its blistering speed

f*cking Grandmaster at

from the speed and power alone, Jonathan could tell that

time, his brain would

field. Before it could even get close, the old man deflected it with a palm strike before grabbing

Crack!

was snapped with a

shot through his body, Jonathan dropped Heaven Sword, which turned into an afterimage and disappeared before

a sudden, the old man's arm broke in two. When Heaven Sword flew at the old man again, it was

having his arm chopped off, the old man

magical weapon that can attack automatically by consuming Pryncyp. No wonder plenty of Remdikian cultivators have died

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