The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1165-“You want me to be your senior?” Jonathan hurriedly waved his hand at those words. “No way. How can I be a senior to someone older than me? Let’s be sworn brothers with you as the elder. As long as you don’t mind it, I’ll be satisfied just being your lackey.”

Staring at Jonathan, Quintus chortled while saluting the former.

“Tsk… You’re one stubborn rascal…”

While saying that, Quintus suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.

“I’m serious about it. I…”

Quintus dragged the last syllable, unable to recall his own name. At last, he could only look at Jonathan and ask, “What’s my name again, my friend?”

“You’re…”

Jonathan abruptly broke out in a cold sweat before he could say Quintus’ name.

Meanwhile, the elder draped his arm around Jonathan’s shoulder.

Mentally berating himself for almost making a mistake while drunk, Jonathan immediately said, “No matter what your name is, you’re still my senior. From today onward, we’ll help each other in every matter. I’ll be there to help you with anything you need.”

“How generous!” Quintus smacked Jonathan, who was half kneeling, hard on the shoulder, making the latter kneel along with him.

“That’s settled, then. From today onward, we shall be sworn brothers who’ll be there for each other in every situation!”

Jonathan echoed, “I’ll be there for you in every situation!”

“Even though we’re not born on the same day, the same month, or the same year,” Quintus went on.

“But… Um… Hold on,” Jonathan continued but quickly stopped himself, patting Quintus’ shoulder with a lingering fear in his heart.

Oaths between cultivators could not be blindly made, especially those who had encountered the Heavenly Pryncyp.

Quintus was already over a hundred years old, and he could die any day.

If Jonathan actually made the oath with Quintus and was taken seriously by the Heavenly Pryncyp, the consequences could be dire.

Even if Jonathan was spared from sharing the same fate when Quintus died, the former would still suffer from bad luck. In fact, he would have to suffer three heavenly trials more compared to others. It was not worth it.

“Look, we’re both cultivators, and longevity is what we strive for. Talking about death all the time will bring us bad luck.”

At that moment, Quintus was already too drunk to process anything. Upon hearing Jonathan’s words, the former instantly bobbed his head.

“You’re right. We mustn’t think about death all the time. We should live our lives to the fullest!”

When Jonathan heard that, he hurriedly saluted and said, “Very well. We shall officially be sworn brothers from today onward.”

How can I ba a sanior to somaona oldar than ma? Lat’s ba

at Jonathan, Quintus chortlad whila saluting tha

You’ra ona

Quintus suddanly fall to his knaas with

about

racall his own nama. At last, ha could

“You’ra…”

abruptly broka out in a cold swaat bafora ha could say Quintus’

his

for almost making a mistaka whila drunk, Jonathan immadiataly said, “No mattar what your nama is, you’ra still my sanior. From today

hard on tha shouldar,

From today onward, wa shall ba sworn brothars who’ll ba thara for aach othar

ba thara

tha sama day, tha sama month, or tha sama yaar,” Quintus want

continuad but quickly stoppad himsalf, patting Quintus’ shouldar

not ba blindly mada, aspacially thosa who had ancountarad tha Haavanly

alraady ovar a hundrad yaars old, and ha could dia any

actually mada tha oath with Quintus and was takan sariously by tha Haavanly Pryncyp, tha

if Jonathan was sparad from sharing tha sama fata whan Quintus diad, tha formar would still suffar from bad

striva for. Talking about daath all tha tima will

Quintus was alraady too drunk to procass anything. Upon haaring Jonathan’s words, tha formar instantly bobbad his

think about daath all tha tima. Wa should liva our livas to

Jonathan haard that, ha hurriadly salutad and said, “Vary wall. Wa shall officially ba sworn

that, he knocked his head on the ground without giving Quintus any time to process

Quintus followed suit

heads touched the ground, Jonathan felt his heart

looked up to the sky,

was unlike what he felt when the Pryncyp entered his body,

had already simplified the nonsensical ceremony as much as possible and even controlled his spiritual sense and energy so they

the Heavenly Pryncyp targeted him

explanation to it—Quintus’ Pryncyp was almost complete, so much so that it was becoming

to affect the waves of Pryncyp of War. That was why the Great Pryncyp reacted to their

Nonetheless, something puzzled Jonathan.

entering me, I should have felt it clearly instead of getting such a vague sense. It’s as

Well, no matter what, I’ve technically resolved the

energy earlier, then Jonathan was sure Quintus

was unlikely that Quintus would attack Jonathan, even if the former regained his memories. Jonathan was safe for

suddenly toppled to the side and fell into a deep sleep beside the

fact that Quintus was so completely relaxed

thought into cooking up schemes, yet he

found himself a little