Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
A cold voice rang out, dripping with malice and filled with disdain.
“Taking so long to slay a single Red-Skinned Salamander, truly useless. Now scram!”
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Everyone looked over to see two figures approaching from a short distance away. One male and the other female.
The female was in front whilst the male trailed behind. The youth never lifted his gaze to stare at the woman.
All this time, his stare was either towards the ground or the plain all around them instead.
The male was a youth of about seventeen or so. He wore a dark red dao robe with a symbol of a temple embroidered on it.
Moreover, his forehead was larger than life, and his face was flat. His ears were pointed and his complexion was a sickly shade of purple. The type of purple you only see when you beat someone with an inch of their life. All in all, he was living in hard mode, since he was pretty ugly.
Nevertheless, when he saw the poor quality of Feng Yu, Tie Lang and Jia Yan's robes, which were a little better than rags, the look of disgust on his face grew.
The girl, on the other hand, was honestly breathtaking. Her figure was enough to put hourglasses to shame. Her curly, dark cerise-coloured hair was only shoulder length, and a bang covered part of her face, granting a mysterious air that increased her allure even more.
There was no doubt about it. This was a beauty that was of calamitous levels. Though her beauty lost out in comparison to Yaomu Shou and even worse Shen Ling, she was on the same level as Zi Yu, who was a great beauty in her own right.
An even more striking characteristic was her skin. It was a fiery red and there was a faint heat that she constantly exuded that could be felt. She was a Yan Demon much like the bandits the kids killed some time ago.
Despite her fiery attributes, her expression was frosty and arrogance lifted her chin high as she didn’t put anyone here in her eyes.
She didn’t even spare the disciples a glance; she made her way towards the Red-Skinned Salamander and inspected it up close. The youth followed behind her and didn’t say a word, allowing her to do as she pleased in peace.
“We’ll take the Red-Skinned Salamander. It’s barely passable,” she said in a low voice.
“As you wish, milady!” the youth energetically replied. He was just about to store its corpse in his storage ring when a shout stopped him.
“That’s our kill! Get your own!” Feng Yu’s face was red with fury!
Not only did these shameless people hurt her comrade after their sneak attack. They proceeded to ignore their existence and were even moving to take the salamander’s corpse as their own!
No one would be willing to suffer such indignation! Did these two people take them as air!?
However, the girl didn’t even look at them while the youth’s face turned frosty at their audacity to say anything.
“Do you know who we are!?” the youth asked loudly.
“No, and I don’t give a flying damn who you are! Step away from the Red-Skinned Salamander before I slap your head into your ass!”
“Kuh!”
The youth nearly choked on his own saliva when he heard this. Even the cold beauty in front of him spared Feng Yu a side glance when she heard this.
However, there was a hint of disdain in her eyes. As if she looked down on Feng Yu, a woman for using such crass words.
Obviously, Feng Yu, much like everyone else, was being heavily influenced by Long Di.
“How dare you!?”
The youth flew into a rage when he heard this!
“A mere Third Dan Martial Disciple and you dare speak to us like that!?”
With just a glance, he could tell what Feng Yu’s cultivation base was. This meant that his cultivation was above hers.
Feng Yu was aware of this fact as well, but she didn’t dare back down. They bullied her junior brother, so there was no way she would take that lying down.
“I dare because you’re both shameless pigs!” she spat.
“Die!” the youth shouted.
Shing!
He swept his sword in a strange arc before several sword lights came flying towards Feng Yu!
Their sheer number cut off any paths of retreat for her.
Not that she would dare to, as behind her were the severely injured Tie Lang and Jia Yan who she had to protect with her life!
After all, barring Long Di, they were her responsibility!
D-Dum!
Her cauldrons burst into existence as she furiously drove the somatic essence in her body!
Feng Yu had advanced her cultivation recently and was using these battles to solidify her cultivation base. After all, they were taught by their elders that foundation was the most important thing to pay attention to. This was a lesson they’d never abandon.
Not only that, she was able to get her second cauldron to the supreme grade as well. This was mostly due to the help that the Destiny Scale had left with Long Di in the form of three orbs that it pressed into his body.
It was something that would help with their cultivations that Long Di was supposed to give to them.
Tie Lang and Jia Yan benefited from it as well, as the grades of their cauldrons were rising swiftly.
The youth and the woman were both shocked to see Feng Yu with two supreme-grade cauldrons behind her!
The last one was white at the medial grade, but it was only a matter of time until it was forged to higher levels.
As the youth grew jealous of Feng Yu’s cauldrons, he released an extra sword strike that was stronger than the others.
The grip on her sword tightened as she gritted her teeth and swung the sword in a downward slash!
“Army On The Horizon!”
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