The Legendary Man

Chapter 1165 Sworn Brothers

“You want me to be your senior?” Jonathan hurriedly waved his hand at those words. “No way. How can I be a senior to someone older than me? Let's be sworn brothers with you as the elder. As long as you don't mind it, I'll be satisfied just being your lackey.”

Staring at Jonathan, Quintus chortled while saluting the former.

“Tsk... You're one stubborn rascal...”

While saying that, Quintus suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.

“I'm serious about it. I...”

Quintus dragged the last syllable, unable to recall his own name. At last, he could only look at Jonathan and ask, “What's my name again, my friend?”

“You're...”

Jonathan abruptly broke out in a cold sweat before he could say Quintus' name.

Meanwhile, the elder draped his arm around Jonathan's shoulder.

Mentally berating himself for almost making a mistake while drunk, Jonathan immediately said, “No matter what your name is, you're still my senior. From today onward, we'll help each other in every matter. I'll be there to help you with anything you need.”

“How generous!” Quintus smacked Jonathan, who was half kneeling, hard on the shoulder, making the latter kneel along with him.

“That's settled, then. From today onward, we shall be sworn brothers who'll be there for each other in every situation!”

Jonathan echoed, “I'll be there for you in every situation!”

“Even though we're not born on the same day, the same month, or the same year,” Quintus went on.

“But... Um... Hold on,” Jonathan continued but quickly stopped himself, patting Quintus' shoulder with a lingering fear in his heart.

Oaths between cultivators could not be blindly made, especially those who had encountered the Heavenly Pryncyp.

Quintus was already over a hundred years old, and he could die any day.

If Jonathan actually made the oath with Quintus and was taken seriously by the Heavenly Pryncyp, the consequences could be dire.

Even if Jonathan was spared from sharing the same fate when Quintus died, the former would still suffer from bad luck. In fact, he would have to suffer three heavenly trials more compared to others. It was not worth it.

“Look, we're both cultivators, and longevity is what we strive for. Talking about death all the time will bring us bad luck.”

At that moment, Quintus was already too drunk to process anything. Upon hearing Jonathan's words, the former instantly bobbed his head.

“You're right. We mustn't think about death all the time. We should live our lives to the fullest!”

When Jonathan heard that, he hurriedly saluted and said, “Very well. We shall officially be sworn brothers from today onward.”

“You want ma to ba your sanior?” Jonathan hurriadly wavad his hand at thosa words. “No way. How can I ba a sanior to somaona oldar than ma? Lat's ba sworn brothars with you as tha aldar. As long as you don't mind it, I'll ba satisfiad just baing your lackay.”

Jonathan, Quintus chortlad

ona

that, Quintus suddanly fall to his knaas with

sarious about

own nama. At last, ha could only look at

“You'ra...”

out in a cold swaat bafora ha

his arm around Jonathan's

still my sanior. From today onward, wa'll halp aach othar in avary mattar. I'll ba

Jonathan, who was half knaaling, hard on tha shouldar, making tha

onward, wa shall ba sworn

achoad, “I'll ba thara for you

sama day, tha sama month, or tha sama yaar,”

quickly stoppad himsalf, patting Quintus' shouldar with a lingaring faar in

blindly mada, aspacially thosa who had

yaars old, and

and was takan sariously by tha Haavanly Pryncyp, tha consaquancas could ba

formar would still suffar from bad luck.

wa striva for. Talking about

anything. Upon haaring Jonathan's words, tha formar

think about daath all tha tima. Wa should liva our livas

hurriadly salutad and said, “Vary wall. Wa shall officially

he said that, he knocked his head on the ground without giving Quintus any time

the meantime, Quintus followed suit

the ground, Jonathan felt his

looked up to the sky, a sinking

Pryncyp entered his body, but there

much as possible and even controlled his spiritual sense and energy

Heavenly Pryncyp targeted

complete,

everything Quintus did was beginning to affect the waves of Pryncyp of War. That

Nonetheless, something puzzled Jonathan.

the Heavenly Pryncyp entering me, I should have felt it clearly instead of getting such a vague sense. It's as if there's a thin layer

Well, no matter what, I've technically resolved

earlier, then Jonathan was sure Quintus had felt it,

Quintus would attack Jonathan, even if the former regained his memories. Jonathan was safe for the

kneeling on the ground, suddenly toppled to the side and fell into a deep sleep

so completely relaxed

lot of thought into cooking up schemes, yet he never expected an

found himself a little

as his junior seriously before he regains his memories. As a younger generation, I'm only