Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
“What part of me looks like the kind of old man that would believe any part of what you just said!?”
“For the sake of a peaceful working master-disciple relationship, I would rather not answer that question.”
In a not so conspicuous run-down dilapidated house came two very different tones of voice. One tone seemed to belong to someone who was choking on their own anger, while the other tone adopted an ‘excitement-shall-die,’ attitude.
“You little…!” Uncle Tian Lu was under the impression that this little demon was on a mission to kill him with anger.
“Why don’t we calm down and discuss this calmly?” Long Di offered.
“Calm down your mother! You’re just trying to make me put down my guard again so you can anger me to death!” Uncle Tian Lu roared.
“I’m going to ask you not to mention my parents,” Long Di said calmly.
Seeing the expression on Long Di’s face, Uncle Tian Lu’s anger dropped a few grades immediately.
He didn’t know why, but even though Long Di’s expression didn’t change in the slightest, he was shocked to feel the latte’s atmosphere radiating a feeling of danger.
This was one aspect that Long Di was dead serious about, even though it was hard to tell the difference.
Long Di suffered nearly every day in his previous life. So though it took a while, in the form of years, he finally warmed up to his current parents, both of them, and he relished the love they had for him. This made him extremely protective of anything regarding them.
When Uncle Tian Lu realised he touched upon a taboo subject of Long Di, he decided to discuss this… calmly.
“Sorry if I said something I shouldn’t have,” Uncle Tian Lu apologised before he moved back to the subject at hand. “However, surely you can’t expect me to believe what you said so easily.”
Uncle Tian Lu couldn’t be blamed for this. There’s no way he would expect a child as young as Long Di to be capable of creating a cultivation method.
Even the lowest-grade cultivation method required a broad and extensive knowledge of the body and the heavenly dao. In this, one would eve
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