The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 880

The Legendary Man Chapter 880-By then, Jonathan had brought the blue vial to his lips.

However, the coffin’s words frightened him so much that he halted urgently. Realizing what he had almost done, he swiftly set the vial down.

Due to his body’s desire for the blue Holy Blood, he nearly consumed it instinctively.

Looking down at the vial in his hand, Jonathan discovered that the fragrant scent wafting from the opening had gotten stronger.

It felt as though a woman was beckoning at him through a curtain of haze. Truth be told, it was a tough invitation to turn down.

Stamping out the overwhelming craving for the blue liquid, Jonathan stuck the cork into the opening.

At the same time, Ksana, who was on the ground, abruptly opened her eyes.

Ding!

A string of sparks ignited, casting bright golden scintillations in front of Jonathan.

Ksana gripped an extremely short dagger as she stood several meters away from him.

“Hey, I saved your life. Aren’t you being too cold-blooded for attacking me the second you wake up?” he complained with a frown.

It was then that Ksana recognized Jonathan and finally dropped her guard.

With a light leap, she landed near the fire and took a cigar from her storage ring before picking up a piece of burning wood and lighting her cigar with it.

The woman looked incredibly bold as she took long drags after long drags on her cigar, looking nothing like the patient who was on the verge of death a while ago.

“You’re an interesting character. You nearly died earlier, and now you’re smoking a cigar as though none of that happened. Are all Remdikian women like you?” Jonathan remarked.

Ksana tilted her head to look at him and inhaled a lungful of her cigar before passing it to him.

“Want one?” she asked.

“No thanks. I’m not interested.” Jonathan declined her offer with a wave of his hand.

Her attention then fell on Jonathan’s hand. Within his palm, the light blue Holy Blood appeared magical under the illumination of the dancing flames.

rotated his wrist and kept the vial of Holy Blood in

at

tightly. With that

she placed her left hand on the ground to prop up her body before inching closer

in your possession, you can make me do anything,” she

that was right before his eyes. He took a deep breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar smell on you is overpowering.

request but soon grinned as she

her cigar before gazing

pride nor humility. The woman that you’re

as she told him about her past.

the origins of Holy Blood.” Coffin’s voice sounded in Jonathan’s mind once

forth the question after a brief contemplation. “Ksana, how did Holy Blood come about? What about the witch you mentioned earlier? What

witch,”

well as a large piece of ham and set them down

human flesh. Do

bright red piece of

is it then if it’s not witch?” he

for the first

tone was casual, yet

he had heard the

to Ksana’s reminder, he finally

people might be unfamiliar with the name Alexievich, but the Remdik Emperor was

Remdik Emperor

the Remdik Emperor was merely a

servants he had was

kings in the vast lands

in a small state under

a whim. As he passed the Remdik Emperor’s land,

a minister of the tyrant king, the Remdik Emperor

too weak against the

Emperor’s servants were either dead or heavily injured. Having witnessed the horrific scene, his wife slit her throat with a knife in front of him, which forced him to

him

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