The Legendary Man novel Chapter 628

Chapter 628 Family Feud

After dealing with the matters in Mysonna, Jonathan finally felt relieved. In Chanaea, no matter what changes took place, it was their own internal affair. However, if there was an invasion from outside, Jonathan would never allow it.

Once the external affairs were settled, the next step was keeping internal peace. It had been a few days since Karl’s rebellion, and it was time to solve it. Killing Karl was not only to vent the anger harbored inside him, but more importantly, it was a demonstration to the public.

If he was allowed to wander scot-free in Doveston, the reputation of Asura’s Office would be destroyed. The world would think of Asura’s Office as a place one could enter or leave at will.

The worst scenario would be the remaining Kings of War considering betrayal. Although this probability was very small, it had to be guarded against.

With his brows knitted tightly, Jonathan let out a long sigh. Since Karl’s rebellion, he had become suspicious, and he did not trust the Kings of War as much as he did before.

Jonathan was very clear about Karl’s betrayal, and he knew that there was a reason for it. However, Jonathan was unable to control his own doubts.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you to meet someone. I have to leave for a while to run some errands. You’ll stay with him during this time,” Jonathan said to Lauryn, getting up.

When they arrived at the door of No. 8 Villa, they saw Donald coming out of the door. “Mr. Goldstein.” Donald, whose hand was covered in blood, nodded at Jonathan calmly.

Jonathan was rendered speechless as he watched Donald walking past him with that indifferent expression on his face. In the entire Asura’s Office, Jason and Donald were the only two master-and-apprentice pair who dared to do that. “Donald, where is Jason?”

“Jason is in the basement. Sterilize your whole body before you enter, or else the guy will die.” With that, he turned around and left.

Jonathan and Lauryn exchanged glances. When they entered No. 8 Villa, Zachary and Yasmin were still unconscious in the hall. Jonathan glanced at them and turned around to lead Lauryn into the basement.

In the basement, strips of plastic sectioned off a room. Through those plastic strips, a figure in a white coat could be seen busy at work in front of the hospital bed.

Using their spiritual senses, Jonathan and Lauryn were instantly aware of the conditions in the basement. After taking one look, Lauryn turned around and started vomiting.

Even Jonathan’s face turned pale. The scene in the basement was extremely savage and brutal. The figure in the white coat inside the room was Jason.

The person on the hospital bed was not a patient, but a young cultivator who was on the brink of death. He was the only cultivator among the three Osborne family members who survived the last attack on Edenic Heights.

He was also the one who had suffered the most. Although the color of blood could not be detected with spiritual sense, it was much clearer than the sense of sight.

The two of them had only scanned the hospital bed with their spiritual senses for a moment, yet the cultivator’s whole body was engraved in their minds.

The flesh, bones, internal organs, and even the still-moving fascia that were dissected out were extremely clear. This scene was too much to bear even for Jonathan who was used to seeing stumps and broken limps.

“Jason, get out of here!” Jonathan roared through gritted teeth. Stunned, Jason turned around. “Mr. Goldstein, why are you here?”

After tearing open the protective plastic strips, Jason walked out with blood on his hands. “Jason, what are you doing this time?”

“Nothing much,” Jason replied blankly. “In the past, you would not let me capture and experiment on cultivators. However, this one came here on his own free will. It’s such a good opportunity that I just chanced upon.”

With fury written all over his face, Jonathan glared at Jonathan. “You scoundrel, tell me the truth. If you were not trying to capture a living one, you would not have gotten those injuries, would you?”