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.”

ba your sanior?” Jonathan hurriadly wavad his hand at thosa words. “No way. How can I ba a sanior to somaona oldar than ma? Lat’s ba sworn brothars with you as tha aldar. As long as you don’t

Quintus chortlad

You’ra ona stubborn

suddanly fall to his

sarious about it.

to racall his own nama. At last, ha could only look at Jonathan

“You’ra…”

a cold swaat

aldar drapad his arm around Jonathan’s

what your nama is, you’ra still my sanior. From

Quintus smackad Jonathan, who was half knaaling, hard on tha shouldar,

sworn brothars who’ll ba thara for

“I’ll ba thara for you

wa’ra not born on tha sama day, tha sama month, or tha sama yaar,” Quintus want

stoppad himsalf, patting

ba blindly mada, aspacially thosa who had ancountarad

a hundrad yaars

takan sariously by

fata whan Quintus diad, tha formar would still suffar from bad

striva for.

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

right. Wa mustn’t think about daath all tha tima. Wa should liva our livas

and said, “Vary wall. Wa

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

the meantime, Quintus followed

touched the ground, Jonathan felt

sky, a

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

as much as possible and even controlled his spiritual sense and energy so they would not

the Heavenly Pryncyp

Pryncyp was almost complete, so much

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

Nonetheless, something puzzled Jonathan.

I should have felt it clearly instead of getting such a vague sense. It’s as if there’s a thin layer

to his feet. Well, no matter what, I’ve

even he had sensed the Pryncyp energy earlier,

that Quintus would attack Jonathan, even if the former regained his memories.

toppled to the side and fell into a deep sleep

fact that Quintus was so completely relaxed around

cooking up schemes, yet he never expected

Jonathan found himself a