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
Long Di politely stepped forward, “Hello, my name is Long Di and I am Yaomu Shou’s bodyguard.”
Like hell you are!
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Wan Li looked to Yaomu Shou, flabbergasted, “Young miss!”
Yaomu Shou feigned shock with a hand to her chest, “I say, second uncle, are you truly intending to neglect your duties?”
“You…! I…!” Wan Li was speechless, and this was further exacerbated by Long Di’s inclusion.
The latter shook his head with a tsk. “I have to admit, having such a coworker is disheartening.”
Your face is disheartening!
“Ban Yan!?” Wan Li called out to the void, only to receive no response. Ban Yan wasn’t going to get involved in these muddy waters.
Wan Li was going to get punished if he continued to indulge the young miss and her unreasonable requests.
The thing is… if her requests held water, then he would still be punished. Why did he have to suffer!?
Couldn’t this freaky little thing fix his own problems!?
‘Hold on!’ A thought suddenly came to Wan Li.
He then stared at Long Di for a moment as he worked to formulate his next words.
“Y-You’re able to cultivate somatic essence, aren’t you?”
When Wan Li asked this, everyone went silent. This was still an extremely difficult concept for them to come to terms with.
“Yes.” Long Di confirmed it.
Damn!
The minute he said this, many butt-holes were clenched tight. This was the only appropriate response.
Long Di being able to dual cultivate two of the most counter-opposing energies under the heavens just didn’t make sense, no matter how they spun it. Yet, this impossibility was made possible through him.
Wan Li was still shaken up by this confirmation. “I-Is your cultivation of s-somatic essence the same level as your cultivation of spiritual essence?”
Long Di felt a hand crawling up his chest toward his mouth before he wordlessly slapped it away.
He didn’t need to look to know it was Yaomu Shou. He needed to get her a hobby. Her hand-to-mouth fetishes were getting out of hand. Maybe stamp collecting? Or extreme ironing.
That last one’s a real sport by the way.
“My cultivation for
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