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
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
“Screw you! Auntie Metal, Uncle Metal kill him!”
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The two middle-aged demons stepped forward and eyed Long Di warily.
The power of the spear he fired earlier was no joke and its most dangerous feature was needing no time to prepare it. Long Di could fire it in an instant and they would have little to no time to react.
Plus, Long Di himself was an anomaly. He gave off no killing intent, yet made a killing move!
To true experts like them, this made no sense and put them in even more danger since no movement he made would put them on guard! Which conversely made it so that every move he made would put them on guard!
Everything from before happened much too fast. They weren’t even able to get a clear handle on Long Di’s true strength. With this in mind, they weren’t too rash and tried their best to calm themselves down.
“Which sect is this young one from?” the man asked.
Long Di’s brow furrowed at this question, “Do you truly care?”
The man placed his hands behind him and adopted the air of an experienced senior as he went on. “I don’t think that this young friend with your level of talent is someone unknown. I wonder if I heard the name of your sect before? Maybe we’re contemporaries?”
Though he was doing this to calm himself and everyone else down, there was another reason for this. Long Di’s earlier move shocked them too much. To kill someone from one of the ten great sects so easily and not bat an eye represented two things.
One, Long Di was someone who was immensely powerful and talented. Only one of the ten great sects would be able to nurture such a heaven-defying genius. Two, Long Di knew who they were and was still so heavy-handed with his attacks. Only someone with backing comparable to the ten great sects would dare stand against them.
However, above all these, Long Di gave him an unnerving sense of unease and it was these thoughts that caused him to not attack outright.
“You haven’t heard of my sect before because I’m sect-less,” admitted Long Di.
Uncle Metal’s expression changed. He didn’t believe him
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