Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 972: Searching for the Star Radiant Gate
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 345 - Not Qualified To Speak To
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
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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