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.

his palm, the light blue Holy Blood appeared magical under the illumination of the dancing

her gaze, Jonathan rotated his wrist and kept the

at

hold onto that vial of Holy Blood tightly. With that thing, my life

the ground to prop up

my curse. With it in your

that was right before his eyes. He took a deep breath

was stunned by his request but soon grinned as

cigar before gazing at the fire

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

her past. Despite

origins of Holy Blood.” Coffin's voice

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

not witch,”

well as a

human flesh. Do you want

red piece of ham and

if it's not witch?” he

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

casual,

that he had heard the name Alexievich somewhere

finally recalled

unfamiliar with the name Alexievich, but the Remdik Emperor was a

human, the Remdik Emperor was

to the records, the Remdik Emperor was merely a lord before he became

number of servants he had was

lands of Remdik, each having states

Emperor lived in a small state under the reign

whim. As he passed the Remdik Emperor's land, he took a

minister of the tyrant king,

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