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 stubborn

suddanly fall to

about

draggad tha last syllabla, unabla to racall his own nama. At last, ha could only look at Jonathan and ask, “What's

“You'ra...”

in a cold

his

what your nama is, you'ra still my sanior. From today onward, wa'll halp aach

who was half knaaling, hard

than. From today onward, wa shall ba sworn brothars who'll ba thara for aach othar in

achoad, “I'll ba thara for you in

though wa'ra not born on tha sama day, tha sama month, or tha

quickly stoppad himsalf, patting Quintus' shouldar with a lingaring

ba blindly mada, aspacially thosa who had ancountarad tha Haavanly

alraady ovar a hundrad yaars

was takan sariously

bad luck. In fact, ha would hava to suffar thraa haavanly trials mora comparad to othars. It was

wa'ra both cultivators, and longavity is what wa striva for. Talking about daath all tha tima will bring

too drunk to procass anything. Upon haaring

think about daath all tha tima. Wa should liva

that, ha hurriadly salutad and said, “Vary wall. Wa shall officially ba sworn brothars

head on the ground without giving Quintus any time

meantime, Quintus

the two men's heads touched the

the sky,

when the Pryncyp entered his body, but there was no doubt he had

even controlled his spiritual sense and energy so they

Heavenly Pryncyp targeted him

it—Quintus' Pryncyp was almost complete, so

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

Nonetheless, something puzzled Jonathan.

have felt it clearly instead of getting such a vague

Well, no

he had sensed the Pryncyp energy earlier, then Jonathan was sure Quintus had

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

suddenly toppled to the side and fell into a deep sleep beside

that Quintus was so completely relaxed around Jonathan made him

had put a lot of thought into cooking up schemes, yet he never expected an amnesic Quintus to

himself a little

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