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
“That’s it?” Long Di’s brow furrowed in confusion. “Everyone made it seem like it was this frightening thing.”
Suddenly, a spiritual transmission exploded in his mind! ‘Now boy! Run away!’
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This spiritual transmission baffled Long Di. Where did it come from?
He looked all over before backing away from the corpse as he felt a sinking feeling arise within him.
It wasn’t long before he spotted the carriage in the distance. He could barely make out some frenzied movements atop the fleeting thing.
“How did her spiritual force reach this far?” he said to himself. “Wait, something’s wrong.”
Without waiting for anything else, he took off in a rush. He didn’t know why, because he was sure the damned thing was as dead as dead could be. However, in a cultivation world, fleeing first and asking questions later normally made all the difference in the world.
Whilst running, he focused his spiritual force into a straight line which would tremendously lengthen its range before sending it after the carriage, or more specifically, Yaomu Shou.
When it finally connected, a two-way communication powered by Verizo- I mean Long Di’s spiritual force was established.
‘First of all, how did you send a spiritual tr—’
‘Run faster!’ Yaomu Shou’s panicked thought rumbled in his head.
Long Di’s expression remained unchanged as he stared straight at Yaomu Shou, even from so far away. ‘How can I run any faster?’ he asked in the most deadpan way ever.
She reeled back a bit at that. ‘Wha—’
Long Di didn’t let up though. ‘You’re the equivalent of the person who calls to ask where I am, and when I say I’m on the bus, you respond by saying *hurry up.* Question, how do I hurry up?’
Yaomu Shou went temporarily brain-dead before she rebooted and immediately went back to the matter at hand, ‘Get out of there! Shidashi Maos have nine lives!’
Long Di’s blood ran cold when he heard this. He subconsciously turned his head around when he saw a harrowing sight.
The current Shidashi Mao was the very embodiment of Pet Sematary done right, and it was terrifying.
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