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
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 926: I Need to Cool Down
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 32: Run, Run!
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 254: First Cripple Him
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 744.5- 250 thousand crystals
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 889 - Mind-Boggling Wealth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 744- 250 thousand crystals part 1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 770: The Power of Spacetime
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 197 - This Seems To Be The Birth Of A New Godly Powerhouse.
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 03.11 - Good Sunny Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3719: The Sword Heart Ancestor
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 253: Unruly
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 407: Take a Look at This World
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 31: Even More Ridiculous
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 252: Even Sect Locations Could Be Auctioned
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 743- Black Solid reappears
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 888 - Flame Dragon God's Exchange
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 742- Finally meeting
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 769: Battle
Bodhisattva Jie Dong bled from his seven facial orifices.
Everyone fell silent, looking at this scene in puzzlement.
“What happened to Bodhisattva Jie Dong?” the monks asked anxiously.
The citizens felt incredibly confused. The song is very pleasant, but he is bleeding from his facial orifices?
Only Gu Hai, Long Shenwu, Mu Chenfeng, and the others aboard the flying ships understood.
“This Bodhisattva Jie Dong is truly heroic,” a general behind Long Shenwu marveled with a sigh.
“Indeed. Ensnaring Performance must have sung ten songs already. To think that Bodhisattva Jie Dong can still sit there calmly! A true man!”
“Back then, we could not finish even one song.”
“The Unmoving Vow of Silence Meditation truly lives up to its reputation.”
The generals looked at Bodhisattva Jie Dong in shock.
“Bodhisattva Jie Dong wants to drag things out. However, he does not know that Ensnaring Performance does not need to drag it out,” Sima Changkong said with a strange expression.
As the beggar clapped, Ensnaring Performance sang even more excitedly. His intoxicated singing made the surrounding citizens feel great anticipation. If only we could listen!
However, why was Bodhisattva Jie Dong bleeding from his facial orifices?
“It must be so nice that Bodhisattva Jie Dong felt so moved that he started bleeding,” someone said out of nowhere.
Blargh! Bodhisattva Jie Dong spewed out a mouthful of blood. Moved, my ass. This old monk is about to go crazy.
“Bodhisattva Jie Dong, are you losing control of your energy? Quickly calm down. You cannot lose at this moment!” Bodhisattva Zi Zhu cried out anxiously.
Bodhisattva Jie Dong’s hands trembled as he held them together. He continually recited Buddhist scriptures in his mind as he looked at Ensnaring Performance, who seemed to have forgotten about everything else.
An evil demon! An evil demon! Where did this evil demon come from? Can you rest for a while? Why are you still singing?
Bodhisattva Jie Dong felt like crying. After practicing Buddhism for so many years, this was the first time he felt such despair.
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