Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
“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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