The Legendary Man novel Chapter 937

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 bag’s 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.

“I’m going to kill you!” 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 Charleigh’s head. It hurt so much that the latter’s 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 Blood’s blueish light, one could see that all four of Charleigh’s 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.

“Ksana! Do you even know why Jonathan made me go to Chanaea? How dare you treat me like that? Do you think I’ll still give my results to Chanaea?”

Just then, a glint flashed through the air, and one of Charleigh’s ears fell to the ground.

Blood instantly gushed out of his wound, and Ksana poured a bottle of alcohol onto it.

“Ah!” Charleigh screamed in agony. In the next second, his mouth was sealed shut with Ksana’s spiritual energy.

“Shh!” Ksana hushed while pressing the bottle to his lips.

“I think you haven’t gotten a clear picture of your identity, Charleigh. You’re just a hostage my master captured. Giving your results is just a condition to have your life spared. It doesn’t give you the right to be arrogant. I was trained in Sanctuary as one of the cultivators made to attack Chanaea. Although I’ve never been to Chanaea, I know a lot about it. Master wants to borrow your results to make himself stronger. That’s why I went easy on you and even treated you with respect,” said Ksana while pouring the vodka on Charleigh’s wound.