The Legendary Man

Chapter 1239

Chapter 1239 Competition

The theft of both the Soul Calming Gong and the Divine Whip was a matter of utmost gravity.

Such an incident had never occurred before since the establishment of the prison in Yannopolis' Outer City.

That very night, teams of cultivators clad in armor arrived at the prison cell.

The underground prison of Yannopolis' Outer City had never been this lively.

There was an envoy standing guard outside every prison cell.

The flickering torches illuminated the otherwise dark and gloomy cells.

Among the muscular cultivators, a tall young man clad in a loose robe stepped out.

In a world that idolized muscular men, this slender man would have typically faced ostracism. However, the surrounding cultivators regarded him with respect and admiration.

Clearly, he was their leader.

The man clumsily made his way toward the remains of the prison guard.

After glancing at the bug corpses scattered on the ground, he began chugging from a bottle of wine.

Jonathan frowned. He had seen people like this in the outside world.

From an outsider's perspective, the man appeared to be nothing more than a mere alcoholic. Despite his disheveled appearance and dependence on alcohol, he possessed a commanding presence that could control the armored cultivators of the Outer City.

The respect and cautiousness displayed by the surrounding cultivators affirmed his reputation as a heartless and resolute individual.

After finishing the alcohol, the man shook the empty bottle and burped in satisfaction.

“The prison guard was devoured by bugs, so the culprit must be a descendant of the witch race. Who did this?”

hand in a subtle gesture. As if responding to an invisible command, the sturdy bars of the cell quivered before

at Jonathan, the man's voice slurred slightly as he spoke slowly. “You... Ha!

then turned to Stellario. “Be honest with me. Why did you kill

free,”

a prisoner manages to win thirty consecutive fights,

Stellario a smile and nodded. “Yes, there is such a rule. However,

toward the three storage bags lying on the ground and responded, “When I told him I wanted to register my

the man quickly squatted down to check the three storage

and didn't mark the bags with their spiritual senses. As a

spiritual sense, confirming the contents within. However, upon discovering that the

have any alcohol. No wonder you can't

feet, the man

man gripped Stellario's right hand

to a stop an inch before the man's belly. No matter how

skin, indicating that the

would see the man getting devoured by a massive

gripped Stellario's wrist, crushing

needed his spiritual energy to activate the parasites. With the energy field blocked, the parasites in Stellario's

feed the parasites. He relied on his spiritual energy to isolate and suppress them, but with his energy field sealed

when he would succumb to the devastating backlash of the parasites he had willingly nurtured within

arrived, an overwhelming

only fair that you offer me

out chuckling before shoving Stellario to the

finally regained control

channeling his spiritual energy

small black parasites, no bigger than grains, crawled

had hatched earlier would feed on his blood essence, posing a grave threat to his well-being if they weren't

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