Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
When he saw the number, he nearly choked on his own shock.
“Ninety-Nine Tempers? Really?”
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“I’ll continue this later.”
Yeah, Long Di wasn’t going to tackle that one right now. He was all for effort and everything, but he could only begin to imagine the difficulty that lay in trying to get to the first of those ninety-nine tempers.
Plus, he had been gone for two weeks now.
“Alright, time to get back. I hope that everyone doesn’t get too mad at having to wait for so long.”
He collected his storage rings, put on his clothes, collected the forge and turned around to set off when a thought-provoking scene revealed itself to him.
He then commented. “I should be happy that eco-terrorists aren’t a thing here. They’d probably bludgeon to death me with a block of tofu if they saw this.”
All around Long Di for miles in either direction, steam could be seen rising from the ground in plumes, whilst the earth itself released a dim red glow.
The ground directly under the forge itself was even more so releasing this light. The faint glow of the lava was a testament to the heat the forge generated.
Long Di looked to the left, then to the side, and whilst failing to whistle nonchalantly began walking off like this had nothing to do with him. As far as he was concerned, this was the forge’s fault.
An argument could be made for who was the forge’s fault, but that didn’t have to be thought about… right?
Well, he might very well entertain the conversation. It just might not go the way that any would-be eco-terrorist would want. After all, Long Di was well known to invoke madness… then again for eco-terrorists… that would be redundant.
It wasn’t too long before he arrived where he left Shen Ling and the others. Upon looking inside, however, he could only spot Shen Ling and Xiannu Liang there.
However, seeing was relative here as he couldn’t really see Shen Ling. Instead, the only thing he could see was a mist or cloud of darkness in the carriage's corner. But past events led him to know that this was Shen Ling, no doubt cultivating t
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