Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 060: Ground Control Palace, Everlasting Nether Capital!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 141: Sealed Artifact
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 209: You Said It
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 392: The Dirt Mound on the Hill
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.1: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3707: Searching for Clues
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 066.1: Heads Delivered from Afar, Part 2
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 9: Scraping It Clean
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 208: Banquet
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Once the Cloudsoarer Immortal ship parked above the Nine Palaces complex, it did not descend.
Nan Baicheng waved his hand, and a rainbow cloud arrived under his feet and slowly carried him down.
Countless servants were waiting down below. As Nan Baicheng descended, all of them bowed. "Paying respects to the esteemed master!"
Nan Baicheng waved his hand. "No need. Where is Sir Ji at the moment?"
A bright-eyed page replied, "He's managing the formation from the Heart Anchor Hall."
"Take me there!"
The page quickly guided Nan Baicheng to the Heart Anchor Hall.
Passing through the 81 lanterns, Nan Baicheng stood on the heavenly formation simulation diagram before the old man and bowed. "Nan Baicheng pays respects to Brother Ji!"
Ji Wujiu waved his horsetail whisk. "Brother Nan is too polite. As Changfeng's disciple, you have the same seniority as me. There is no need for such courtesy."
Nan Baicheng smiled. "But I cannot compare to Brother Ji. I can see from Brother Ji's complexion and white hair that your energy and blood are exhausted, meaning that you've entered the Three Witherings. This means you're half a step from Celestial Heart, and is truly worthy of congratulations."
Ji Wujiu squeezed out a smile. "The Three Witherings are difficult to overcome, and if I don't do it properly, I will remain at this stage for the rest of my life, perhaps even dying a solitary man."
"Brother Ji is greatly talented and won't be hindered by this obstacle in any way!" Nan Baicheng promptly flattered him, at the same time presenting a silk box. "A small gift as a show of my consideration."
Ji Wujiu said, "Brother Nan, is there really a need to be so polite?"
Despite his words, he waved his whisk, putting the silk box away in his sleeve.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries first. In terms of strength, Ji Wujiu was far above Nan Baicheng, being half-step Celestial Heart, but Nan Baicheng was Yan Changfeng's disciple, which carried outstanding weight. Let alone half-step Celestial Heart, even an actu
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