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 Blood

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

smiled at

better hold onto that vial of Holy Blood tightly. With that thing, my life is in your

her left hand on the ground to prop up her body

it in your possession, you

stared at Ksana's gorgeous face that was right before his eyes. He took a deep breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the

but soon grinned as she returned

two more puffs of her cigar before gazing at the fire and

year round has neither pride nor humility. The woman

not skirt around the truth as she told him about her past. Despite appearing unbothered, a hint of agony

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

put forth the question after a brief contemplation. “Ksana, how did Holy Blood come about? What about the witch you

not witch,” Ksana

took out two bottles of vodka as well as a large piece of ham and set them down in front of

human flesh.

bright red piece of ham and downed a

it then if it's not

Remdik for the first time one thousand five hundred years ago. He's

tone was casual,

had heard the

finally recalled the renowned figure of

the Remdik Emperor was a

the Remdik Emperor

Emperor was merely

had was less than one

many kings in the vast lands

lived in a small state under the reign of

As he passed the Remdik Emperor's land, he took a fancy to

tyrant king, the Remdik Emperor could

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