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.

hand. Within his palm, the light blue Holy Blood appeared magical under

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

smiled at his

onto that vial of Holy Blood tightly. With that

on the ground to prop up her body before inching closer

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

breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar

first, Ksana was stunned by his request but soon grinned

two more puffs of her cigar before gazing

all year round has neither pride nor humility.

about her past. Despite appearing unbothered, a hint of

her the origins of Holy Blood.” Coffin's

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

not witch,”

then took out two bottles of vodka as well as a large piece of

made from human flesh. Do you

the bright red piece of ham and downed

is it then if it's not witch?” he

the founding emperor who united Remdik for the first time one thousand

casual,

was sure that he had heard the

finally recalled the renowned figure

people might be unfamiliar with the name Alexievich, but the

Remdik Emperor was exalted as

the Remdik Emperor was merely a

of servants he had was less

were many kings in the vast lands of Remdik, each having states and governments of

Emperor lived in a small state

on a whim. As he passed the Remdik Emperor's

tyrant king, the Remdik Emperor could not bear

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