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
Her lips trembled as she forced herself to ask a question she could only hope he would answer.
“W-What are you?”
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Whoosh!
Long Di’s aura began to rise as he ignored Wei Yun’s question before making a few comments of his own.
“You’ve insulted me… I can’t say I care. You turned away my offer for a meal so we could sit and talk like civilised beings, and again… I don’t care. You’ve attacked me… see, now on that, I would like to say I don’t care to sound cool, but I’m not gonna lie that was a dick move. So I’m gonna attack you, so heed my advice…” As he spoke up to here, Long Di’s grip around the barb-covered rope that bonded with his hand tightened.
“Steady yourself…” Long Di’s words lacked any inflexion, but the weight they bore was great to Wei Yun.
“Erect your defences…” his calm words were like hammers on her chest!
She sensed no killing intent from the young boy before her, but she felt great danger from him all the same.
In addition, the form he assumed escaped her comprehension. He was like a star-filled sky. His hands, face, and even his hair that fluttered in the wind were like the embodiment of a moonless night.
The gaze he levied upon her made her feel small. She was nought but a speck to him. His eyes were the eyes of the Heavens, and beneath the Heavenly Daos, who could she possibly count as?
His eyes shone like gemstones. They were in the shape of eyes, yes, but their radiance was blinding like two suns that came too close to the planet they illuminated. Yet, they were unfeeling and emotionless. He bore no anger towards her, for she was unworthy of it.
That’s how Long Di made her feel, and she hated it.
Her heart clenched as she circulated her spiritual qi to take action at a moment’s notice. The nine cauldrons behind her spun to allow this. There was no need to say that her senses were drawn taut.
When would he act? This was the question she asked herself.
D-D-Dum!
Long Di’s cauldrons broke into being behind as somatic essence filled his body instantly!
Shu!
He grabbed the rope with a violent tug, t
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