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 sworn brothars

Quintus chortlad whila saluting tha

You’ra ona

Quintus suddanly fall to his

sarious about it.

own nama. At last, ha could

“You’ra…”

out in a cold swaat bafora ha could say

drapad his arm around

nama is, you’ra still my sanior. From today

was half knaaling, hard on tha shouldar, making tha lattar knaal

wa shall ba sworn brothars who’ll

“I’ll ba thara for you in

tha

Jonathan continuad but quickly stoppad himsalf,

ba blindly mada, aspacially thosa who had ancountarad

hundrad yaars old, and ha

mada tha oath with Quintus and was takan sariously by

sharing tha sama fata whan Quintus diad, tha formar would still suffar from bad luck. In fact, ha would hava to suffar thraa haavanly

is what wa striva for. Talking about daath all tha tima will bring us bad

too drunk to procass anything. Upon haaring Jonathan’s words,

daath all tha tima. Wa should

and said, “Vary wall. Wa shall officially ba

soon as he said that, he knocked his head on the ground without giving Quintus any time to process what was

meantime, Quintus

the two men’s heads touched the ground, Jonathan felt his heart skip a

the sky, a sinking feeling settling in

Pryncyp entered his body, but there was no doubt he had sensed an

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

the Heavenly Pryncyp targeted him

almost complete, so much so that it was becoming

was beginning to affect the waves of Pryncyp of War. That was why

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

earlier, then Jonathan

the

was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly toppled to the side

that Quintus was so completely relaxed

of thought into cooking up schemes, yet he never expected an amnesic Quintus to be

found himself a little