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 the illumination of the dancing

his wrist and kept the

at

that vial of Holy Blood tightly.

spoke, she placed her left hand on the ground to

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.

but

more puffs of her cigar before gazing at

neither pride nor humility. The woman

her

origins of Holy Blood.” Coffin's voice

forth the question after a brief contemplation. “Ksana, how did

not witch,” Ksana

bottles of vodka as well as a large piece

from human flesh. Do you want

red piece of ham and downed

if it's

Alexievich, the founding emperor who united Remdik for the first time one thousand five hundred years ago. He's my

was casual, yet

sure that he had heard the name

reminder, he finally recalled

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

the Remdik Emperor was exalted

Emperor was merely a lord

of servants he had was

vast lands of Remdik, each having

Remdik Emperor lived in a small state under the

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

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

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