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.

kept the vial of Holy Blood in his storage

smiled at his

that vial of Holy Blood tightly. With that thing, my life

spoke, she placed her left hand on the ground to prop up her body before

in your possession, you

breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar smell on you is overpowering. Could you

but soon grinned as she

her cigar before

the brink of death all year round has neither pride

about her past. Despite appearing unbothered, a hint of

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

he put forth the question after a brief contemplation. “Ksana, how did Holy Blood come about? What about

not witch,”

out two bottles of vodka as well as a

made from human flesh. Do you

the bright red piece of

it then if

united Remdik for the first time one thousand five hundred years ago. He’s

casual,

that he had heard the name Alexievich

finally recalled the renowned figure

with the name Alexievich, but the Remdik Emperor was

a human, the Remdik Emperor was exalted

to the records, the Remdik Emperor was merely a lord before

had was

vast lands of

in a small state under the reign of

passed the Remdik Emperor’s

a minister of the tyrant king, the Remdik Emperor

far too weak

injured. Having witnessed the horrific scene, his

him or saw

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