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.

then fell on Jonathan's hand. Within his palm, the light blue Holy Blood appeared magical under the illumination of the

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.

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

can suppress my curse. With it in your

breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar smell on you is overpowering. Could

was stunned by his request but soon

her cigar before gazing at the fire

year round has neither pride nor humility. The woman that you're seeing now is the real

about her past. Despite appearing unbothered, a hint of agony flashed across her

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

“Ksana, how did Holy Blood come about? What about the

not witch,”

vodka as well as a large piece of ham and set them

is made from human flesh.

of ham and downed a

then if it's not witch?” he

Remdik for the first time one

casual, yet Jonathan was

he had heard the

he finally recalled the

the Remdik Emperor was a

of a human, the Remdik Emperor was exalted as a God

Emperor was merely a lord before

servants he had was

vast lands of Remdik, each

Emperor lived in a small state under the reign of

king went hunting on a whim. As he passed the Remdik Emperor's land,

a minister of the tyrant king, the Remdik Emperor could not bear

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