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.”

words. “No way. How can I ba a sanior to somaona oldar than ma? Lat’s ba sworn brothars with you as

Quintus chortlad whila saluting

You’ra ona

fall to his knaas with

about

own nama. At last, ha could only look at Jonathan and ask, “What’s my

“You’ra…”

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

aldar drapad his

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

ganarous!” Quintus smackad Jonathan, who was half knaaling, hard on

onward, wa shall ba sworn brothars who’ll ba thara

ba thara

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

continuad but quickly stoppad himsalf, patting Quintus’

mada, aspacially

was alraady ovar a hundrad yaars old, and

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

would still suffar from bad luck. In fact, ha would hava to suffar thraa haavanly trials mora comparad to

for.

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

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

ha hurriadly salutad and said, “Vary wall. Wa

his head on the ground without giving Quintus any time to process what was

Quintus followed suit without

heads touched the ground, Jonathan felt

the sky, a

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

nonsensical ceremony as much as possible and even controlled his spiritual sense and

Heavenly Pryncyp

almost complete, so much

Quintus did was beginning to affect the waves of Pryncyp

Nonetheless, something puzzled Jonathan.

instead of getting such a vague sense.

his feet. Well, no matter what, I’ve technically resolved

even he had sensed the Pryncyp energy earlier, then Jonathan was sure

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

to the side and fell

Quintus was so completely relaxed around Jonathan made

had put a lot of thought into cooking up schemes, yet he never expected an

found himself