Chapter 880 The Remdik Emperor

By then, Jonathan had brought the blue vial to his lips.

However, the coffin's words frightened him so much that he halted urgently. Realizing what he had almost done, he swiftly set the vial down.

Due to his body's desire for the blue Holy Blood, he nearly consumed it instinctively.

Looking down at the vial in his hand, Jonathan discovered that the fragrant scent wafting from the opening had gotten stronger.

It felt as though a woman was beckoning at him through a curtain of haze. Truth be told, it was a tough invitation to turn down.

Stamping out the overwhelming craving for the blue liquid, Jonathan stuck the cork into the opening.

At the same time, Ksana, who was on the ground, abruptly opened her eyes.

Ding!

A string of sparks ignited, casting bright golden scintillations in front of Jonathan.

Ksana gripped an extremely short dagger as she stood several meters away from him.

“Hey, I saved your life. Aren't you being too cold-blooded for attacking me the second you wake up?” he complained with a frown.

It was then that Ksana recognized Jonathan and finally dropped her guard.

With a light leap, she landed near the fire and took a cigar from her storage ring before picking up a piece of burning wood and lighting her cigar with it.

The woman looked incredibly bold as she took long drags after long drags on her cigar, looking nothing like the patient who was on the verge of death a while ago.

“You're an interesting character. You nearly died earlier, and now you're smoking a cigar as though none of that happened. Are all Remdikian women like you?” Jonathan remarked.

Ksana tilted her head to look at him and inhaled a lungful of her cigar before passing it to him.

“Want one?” she asked.

“No thanks. I'm not interested.” Jonathan declined her offer with a wave of his hand.

the light blue Holy

gaze, Jonathan rotated his wrist and kept the vial of Holy Blood

smiled at

tightly. With that thing, my life

her left hand on the ground to prop up her body before inching

Holy Blood can suppress my curse. With it in your possession, you can make me do

Ksana's gorgeous face that was right before his eyes. He took a deep breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar smell on you is overpowering. Could you maybe

first, Ksana was stunned by his request but soon grinned

cigar before gazing at the fire

round has neither pride nor

as she told him about her past. Despite appearing unbothered, a hint of agony

of Holy Blood.” Coffin's voice sounded in Jonathan's mind once

a brief contemplation. “Ksana, how did Holy Blood come about? What

witch,”

as well as a large piece of

from human flesh. Do you want

red piece of

if

united Remdik for the first time

was casual, yet Jonathan was

was sure that he had heard

Ksana's reminder, he finally

the name Alexievich, but the Remdik Emperor was

Emperor was exalted

records, the Remdik Emperor was

he had was less

kings in the vast lands of

lived in a small state under

a whim. As he passed the

king,

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