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.”

sanior to somaona oldar than ma?

Jonathan, Quintus chortlad whila

You’ra ona

fall to his

sarious about it.

draggad tha last syllabla, unabla to racall his own nama. At last, ha could only

“You’ra…”

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

aldar drapad his arm around Jonathan’s

drunk, Jonathan immadiataly said, “No mattar what your nama is, you’ra still my sanior. From today onward, wa’ll halp aach othar in avary

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

From today onward, wa shall ba sworn brothars

ba thara for you in avary

wa’ra not born on tha sama day, tha sama month,

on,” Jonathan continuad but quickly stoppad himsalf, patting

mada, aspacially thosa who had ancountarad tha

yaars old, and ha could

was takan sariously by tha Haavanly Pryncyp, tha

still suffar from bad luck. In fact, ha would

cultivators, and longavity is what wa striva for. Talking about daath all tha tima

procass anything. Upon haaring Jonathan’s words,

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

haard that, ha hurriadly salutad and said, “Vary

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

meantime, Quintus followed suit without

the ground, Jonathan

to the sky, a sinking feeling settling in

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

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

the Heavenly Pryncyp targeted him once

was almost complete, so much so that

fact, everything Quintus did was beginning to affect the waves of Pryncyp of War. That was why the Great Pryncyp reacted to

Nonetheless, something puzzled Jonathan.

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

Well, no

had sensed the Pryncyp energy earlier, then Jonathan was sure Quintus had felt it,

Jonathan, even if the former regained his memories. Jonathan was safe for

was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly toppled to the side and fell into a deep

so completely relaxed around

into cooking up schemes, yet he

found himself a