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
Yaomu Shou saw this and commented. “Oh shit!”
Long Di’s eyes immediately snapped up to see this.
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Several things were considered ‘not a good idea’ in this world. The things that fit this description were things like drinking water from the tap, slapping a horse’s ass whilst standing directly behind said ass, telling your wife that her dress made her look fat, or farting while someone’s face inexplicably passed in the line of fire.
However, some things belonged in the category of ‘oh shit,’ and not to be the bearer of bad news, but touching Shen Ling was one of those. Not to mention that Long Di was VERY protective of his friends, doing something that could trigger someone who could very well qualify to be clinically insane just didn’t seem to be something that a straight-A student would do.
Not only that, anyone who spent a bit of time with the group could tell that Shen Ling had an interest in Long Di. Grabbing someone of the opposite sex by their wrist was quite an intimate act and not something to be done lightly. This was especially the case if the person doing it was quite literally drooling all over the place with lust screaming its name through their eyes.
Now, Long Di had all the emotional maturity of a five-month-old sociopath, but Shen Ling didn’t want even the slightest doubt in his eyes that she would tolerate any other man touching her.
“I would advise you to take your hands off her,” Long Di said calmly to the Iron Body Forge Sect disciple.
At this point, Pang Renwu Er and Jia Yan stopped their skirmish. The latter didn’t see himself overcoming the cultivation gap between them anytime soon, and was thus too embarrassed to continue.
When the disciple that grabbed Shen Ling heard Long Di’s voice, the look of intoxication left his face only for it to be replaced by one of scorn.
“Shut up, brat!” he barked at Long Di.
Hearing this, Shen Ling started to circulate her spiritual qi as the stars in her eyes dimmed, causing her aura to wildly flare.
The disciple naturally felt what he assumed was her resis
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