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?”

Jonathan before approaching the prison cell, raising his hand in a subtle gesture. As if responding to an invisible command, the sturdy bars

Jonathan, the man's voice slurred slightly as he spoke

turned to Stellario. “Be honest with me. Why did

free,” Stellario replied

of a rule that exists here—if a prisoner manages to win thirty consecutive fights, they can earn their

“Yes, there is such a rule. However, I still don't understand

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

that, the man quickly squatted down to check the three

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

stolen storage bags using his spiritual sense, confirming the contents within. However, upon discovering that the bags did not contain anything of

any alcohol. No wonder you can't even afford to

to his feet, the

time, the man gripped Stellario's right hand with his

inch before the man's belly. No matter how much force Stellario exerted, he failed to stab the dagger into the man's

that the

when Jonathan thought he would see the man getting devoured by

man tightly gripped Stellario's wrist, crushing his

the parasites in Stellario's body ceased their hatching process,

most horrifying thing was, Stellario was using his body to feed the parasites. He relied on his spiritual energy to isolate and suppress them, but with his energy field sealed off, he was unable to maintain control. If the seal remained for too long, the parasite eggs would grow active and start

succumb to the devastating backlash of the parasites he had

arrived, an

subordinate, so it's only fair that you offer me an equivalent compensation.

before shoving Stellario

finally regained control of his

ground, channeling his spiritual energy to deal with the

bigger than grains,

feed on his blood essence, posing a grave threat

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