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 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
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
But how could Long Di allow him to heal like everything was fine?
Raising his hand in Uncle Metal’s direction, a breath was all it took for a spear to form and a blink was all it took for that spear to pierce Uncle Metal’s head, killing him.
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Four figures lay unmoving in the cave. Xiannu Liang and Yaomu Shou seemed like they had it rough. They involuntarily shuddered every now and again when they recalled what had happened to them.
They got a rundown of what happened from Shen Ling as soon as they were out, but they weren’t sure if it was better to be out here or if it was better inside wherever they were.
Yaomu Shou and Xiannu Liang were still pale from the experience. Their irises were a light shade of grey and they seemed to stare into nothingness as if their minds were broken, but they seemed to be recovering fairly well.
“Ugh… w-what happened?”
“You’re awake!?” A surprised cry came from Shen Ling, who had Long Di lying in her arms on the ground.
She had moved Xiannu Liang and Yaomu Shou right beside her so she could keep a close eye on everyone.
“Y-Yeah, I am…” Long Di said with much difficulty. He had passed out shortly after killing Uncle Metal.
What Long Di was experiencing was not a deficit in energy or anything along those lines, but simply the consequences of a multitude of injuries suffered in his fight, culminating all at once.
He quietly circulated the spiritual essence in his body and could feel the pain lessen considerably.
Long Di knew that spiritual cultivators’ bodies were a far cry from body cultivators regarding strength and defence. The bulk of a spiritual cultivator’s defence came from the erection of a thin, powerful shield of spiritual qi, or spiritual essence known as qi armour. Yes, it is still referred to as qi armour even if spiritual essence was what made it up.
This would allow them to tank powerful attacks from their peers. Of course, it was nowhere near as versatile or convenient as a body cultivator's physical body, but it was what it was. Long Di wasn’t used to fighting strict
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