The Legendary Man Chapter 937
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 937-Ksana finally let out a sigh after drinking the Holy Blood.
For a cultivator of Sanctuary, no pills could recharge their spiritual energy faster than Holy Blood.
It could not only replenish their spiritual energy, but it could also make the cultivators of Sanctuary addicted to it.
If they did not drink it in time, they would feel incredibly restless.
That was how Sanctuary controlled most of its subordinates.
Meanwhile, the backpack behind Ksana kept moving as if there was something in it.
With a sweep of her hand, the bagâs zip opened, and a head with messy hair popped out.
Ksana approached the bag with Holy Blood, her bloodshot eyes becoming visible under the faint blue light.
Charleigh kept struggling to get near Ksana. All he managed was to swing his body because the backpack was restraining his movements.
With a gentle snap, Ksana finally removed the seal on his lips.
âIâm going to kill you!â Charleigh hissed at her.
His voice was like a devil that had just crawled out of hell. It could send chills down the spine of those who heard it.
Alas, Ksana only reached out and stroked his hair when she heard that.
In the next second, she grabbed his hair and pressed his head onto the cold ground.
Boom!
A bloody mist exploded into the air.
Even so, Ksana continued pressing on Charleighâs head. It hurt so much that the latterâs face was contorted in pain.
No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get to his feet.
As he struggled, one side of the backpack slipped down.
Under the Holy Bloodâs blueish light, one could see that all four of Charleighâs limbs were gone.
There was a thick layer of gauze wrapped around the parts where his arms were. He looked as if he was a mummy.
The blood stains on it had turned black and formed scabs. One could tell how torturous it had been for him by just looking at him.
Now that Charleigh had lost all four of his limbs, he looked like someone who had endured an ancient penalty.
For the past two days, Ksana had carried him in the backpack just like that as she was trying to flee.
She had absolutely no consideration for his dignity as a human being.
âKsana! Do you even know why Jonathan made me go to Chanaea? How dare you treat me like that?
Do you think Iâll still give my results to Chanaea?â
Just then, a glint flashed through the air, and one of Charleighâs ears fell to the ground.
Blood instantly gushed out of his wound, and Ksana poured a bottle of alcohol onto it.
âAh!â Charleigh screamed in agony. In the next second, his mouth was sealed shut with Ksanaâs spiritual energy.
âShh!â Ksana hushed while pressing the bottle to his lips.
âI think you havenât gotten a clear picture of your identity, Charleigh. Youâre just a hostage my master captured. Giving your results is just a condition to have your life spared. It doesnât give you the right to be arrogant. I was trained in Sanctuary as one of the cultivators made to attack Chanaea. Although Iâve never been to Chanaea, I know a lot about it. Master wants to borrow your results to make himself stronger. Thatâs why I went easy on you and even treated you with respect,â said Ksana while pouring the vodka on Charleighâs wound.
The excruciating pain made him squirm. Alas, his cultivation level was abolished; he was currently no match for a God Realm cultivator.
Ksana sighed at the sight of Charleigh in pain.
âRemember this. Iâm not my master. Iâm a Remdikian. We, Remdikians, arenât that kind to captives.
Surely you know about the six hundred thousand Jetroinians we captured during the war about a hundred years ago? Less than three hundred thousand of them were sent back. Hence, weâll never treat you with patience just because we need your help. Youâve witnessed my master bringing the dead to life and helping them regenerate their muscles, right? That means I might cut off your ears, eyes, mouth, and nose if you donât listen to me. Iâll remove everything and turn you into a meaningless lump of flesh. And if you dare refuse to work with my master because of this, Iâll ask him to heal your body and repeat the process of dismembering your body parts. Of course, you can choose to end your life.
That way, I wonât have to carry you back to Chanaea, and I can infiltrate Mount Enly with Master to steal the emperorâs heart. The thing is, do you have the guts to die?â
When Ksana was saying that, her dagger was already at Charleighâs throat. Its sharp blade drew a slit in his throat, and blood gushed out.
In the meantime, Charleigh could sense Ksanaâs murderous intent.
He knew she was right.
Jonathan might consider a lot to make things less difficult for Charleigh, but Ksana only received orders from the former to bring Charleigh back to Chanaea alive.
They did not encounter any dangers while fleeing just now. Yet, Ksana cut off his limbs only because she found him too heavy.
If Charleigh continued to anger Ksana, she might actually torture him to the point he wanted to kill himself.
That way, Ksana would not have disobeyed Jonathanâs orders. On top of that, she could leave without enduring any punishment.
Charleigh forced through gritted teeth, âAll right. I get it! I wonât cause you any trouble for the rest of the journey.â
âYouâd better keep your words,â Ksana warned coldly.
Right then, the door to the luggage compartment was opened from the outside.
âAnyone here?â
A rough voice rang out as a train conductor approached with a torchlight.
Earlier, someone outside said they heard a scream from the back. That was why the train conductor came to check out the carriage for luggage.
âHey! Iâm going to make a move if you donât come out!â
The train conductor removed the rubber baton from his belt and walked over to the corner of the carriage. However, there was not a single person there.
The moment he shone the torchlight on the ground and saw the ear in a pool of blood, he staggered backward and slumped to the ground.
In the meantime, Ksana stood outside on the snow with the backpack behind her as she watched the train leave.
She then took out the map to confirm her location before staring into the distance.
Weâre at the edge of Salama Fort. If we want to go to Chanaea, we need to go in the direction of San Joalito and walk along Urak River to enter Merania. It should take at least twenty-four hours with no resting.
After careful calculation, Ksana rose to her feet.
She did not dare to use the individual combat map in her ringâs satellite phone for the time being.
As a member of Sanctuary, she knew their capabilities well.
Endless pursuit would await her if she exposed herself even just a little.
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