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

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

smiled at

vial of Holy Blood tightly.

the ground to prop up

it in your possession, you can make me

his eyes. He took a deep breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar smell on you

stunned by his request but

her cigar before

has neither pride nor humility. The woman that you're seeing now

skirt around the truth as she told him about her past. Despite appearing unbothered, a hint of

the origins of Holy Blood.” Coffin's

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

not witch,”

of vodka as well as a large piece

human

eyed the bright red piece of

then if

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

casual,

he had

to Ksana's reminder, he finally recalled the renowned figure

people might be unfamiliar with the name Alexievich, but the Remdik Emperor

Emperor was exalted as a God in

Remdik Emperor was merely a

he had was less than

lands of

Emperor lived in a small

passed the

king,

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