The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 937-Ksana finally let out a sigh after drinking the Holy Blood.

For a cultivator of Sanctuary, no pills could recharge their spiritual energy faster than Holy Blood.

It could not only replenish their spiritual energy, but it could also make the cultivators of Sanctuary addicted to it.

If they did not drink it in time, they would feel incredibly restless.

That was how Sanctuary controlled most of its subordinates.

Meanwhile, the backpack behind Ksana kept moving as if there was something in it.

With a sweep of her hand, the bag’s zip opened, and a head with messy hair popped out.

Ksana approached the bag with Holy Blood, her bloodshot eyes becoming visible under the faint blue light.

Charleigh kept struggling to get near Ksana. All he managed was to swing his body because the backpack was restraining his movements.

With a gentle snap, Ksana finally removed the seal on his lips.

“I’m going to kill you!” Charleigh hissed at her.

His voice was like a devil that had just crawled out of hell. It could send chills down the spine of those who heard it.

Alas, Ksana only reached out and stroked his hair when she heard that.

In the next second, she grabbed his hair and pressed his head onto the cold ground.

Boom!

A bloody mist exploded into the air.

It hurt so much that the latter’s face

how hard he struggled, he

he struggled, one side of the backpack

the Holy Blood’s blueish light, one could see

the parts where his arms were. He looked as if he

scabs. One could tell how torturous it had been for him by just looking

that Charleigh had lost all four of his limbs, he looked like someone who

two days, Ksana had carried him in the backpack just like that as she was trying to flee. She had absolutely no consideration for his dignity as a human

why Jonathan made me go to Chanaea? How dare you treat me like that?

flashed through the air, and one of

gushed out of his wound, and Ksana poured a bottle of alcohol onto

Charleigh screamed in agony. In the next second,

Ksana hushed while pressing

master captured. Giving your results is just a condition to have your life spared. It doesn’t give you the right to be arrogant. I was trained in Sanctuary as one of the cultivators made to attack Chanaea. Although I’ve

level was abolished;

sighed at the sight of Charleigh in

hundred thousand Jetroinians we captured during the war about a hundred years ago? Less than three hundred thousand of them were sent back. Hence, we’ll never treat you with patience just because we need your help. You’ve witnessed my master bringing the dead to life and helping them regenerate their muscles, right? That means I might cut off your ears, eyes, mouth, and nose if you don’t listen to me. I’ll remove everything and turn you into a meaningless lump of flesh. And if you dare refuse to work with my master because of this, I’ll ask him to heal your body and repeat the process of dismembering your body parts. Of course, you can choose to end your life. That way, I won’t have

that, her dagger was already at Charleigh’s throat. Its sharp blade drew a slit in his

the meantime, Charleigh could sense

she

less difficult for Charleigh, but Ksana only received orders

dangers while fleeing just now. Yet, Ksana cut off his limbs

she might actually torture him

orders. On top of that, she could leave without enduring any

“All right. I get it! I won’t cause you any trouble

keep your

the door to the luggage compartment was opened from the