The Legendary Man

Chapter 1110 Quintus

Mr. Quintus?

Upon hearing the Leesons' words, Joshua and the others turned somber.

As the wind and sand settled, a thin figure emerged from the aftermath, catching the attention of everyone present.

The elderly man's figure was slightly hunched, his frame seemingly fragile. Yet, as he stood there, an aura of unyielding determination and invincibility emanated from him.

Despite the man's age and the icy environment, he was merely wearing a thin green robe.

With the cloth shoes adorning his feet, as well as the flowing white beard and hair, he resembled an ancient deity from fantasy stories.

When he heard Winston and the others, he quickly lifted his hand and smiled at them.

“Yes, yes, as always, the Leesons have impeccable manners, unlike those unruly brats over there who seem to have forgotten the importance of respecting their elders,” Quintus merrily said as he patted Winston's arm in satisfaction.

Karl, Hayden, and the rest were still dumbfounded as they wondered, But we've got to know who you are before we can even greet you!

Nonetheless, they kept those words hidden in their mind. They would never dare to voice them out loud.

After all, no matter how kindly a Divine Realm cultivator looked, their hands were stained with blood.

To them, killing a God Realm cultivator was akin to crushing two ants to death, a task of minimal significance and effortless execution.

Thus, it was best for Karl and the others to not draw attention to themselves.

At that thought, they sheathed their weapons and stood in respectful silence, fully aware of the consequences of provoking Quintus from the Leeson family.

However, there was an exception—Ksana.

Ksana, being from a warrior lineage, possessed an innate fearlessness within her.

fact, she even ran over to

are you here to help us out?” Ksana asked in accented

his eyes

girl isn't a Chanaean, is she?” Quintus asked, turning

and she's a Remdikian. I don't know why, but she thinks of Jonathan as her master and has been fighting on

not bad. Those who can forsake darkness and embrace the light, regardless of their country of origin, are our comrades. What a pity her hips are too small, and she won't be able to bear a son. Otherwise,

sigh to Quintus' lips. He then

favorite grandson? I wished I could give him everything that is good in this world. Yet, he's almost thirty, and he's still not looking for a spouse. I'm waiting to hold my great-grandchildren, and I wonder how many more

others could only stare at the elderly man,

they talking about family matters all

cleared

talk about Sidney's marriage matter when we're back. We're... in the middle of a

he gazed blankly at the people around him until his eyes finally settled

from the

gaze was on him, he quickly made a small cut on his

were to

determination, Quintus shook his

off the enemies today despite the relentless attacks from the eight respectable families. The Leesons won't put you in a difficult spot anymore, but that is all we'll do. I don't know what you're looking for in Delisgar Ridge, but that is the Leeson

words let the

Whitley family for more than a decade, and now, Joshua

“Thank you, sir.”

Joshua kept away his Troop

the faintly flickering white light on his chest was a sign of him still

to look at Jonathan and

pay attention to world affairs? How dare you wreak havoc in Chanaea? Do

mere whisper, but his Pryncyp ensured that his words resounded in everyone's

the demoralized soldiers of Asura's Office, a wave of confusion swept through their ranks, and they

were ordinary people. Even if they were cultivators, they were only Precelestial Realm and Postcelestial Realm cultivators—they could