Chapter 1365 Farewell

• Listening to the series of questions from Jonathan, Alec could only helplessly shake his head. His entire demeanor relaxed, no longer holding the seriousness it had just moments ago. “I've said it before. You youngsters from Chanaea are too troublesome. Although your cultivation level is merely at the level of a reptile, you're too cunning. Michael, your plan simply won't work.”
• Michael? Jonathan looked to the side, where Michael, who should have been a corpse, was slowly sitting up from the ground.
• Looking at the wound on the elixir field on his lower abdomen, Michael couldn't help but let out a wail. “F*ck! This kid is ruthless! You aimed straight for my elixir field. You really want to kill me, don't you?”