Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 535: A Hair's Breadth Away
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 276.1: The Domesticated Eternal Night Queen (1)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 185: Have You Rode Enough?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1009- Sand soldier muscial box
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 152: Flaw
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 233: Father
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1008- Ye Zhongming bargaining
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 873: Remote Antiquity
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.07.1 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 273 - Archaic Earth Dragon: Weakened Boss
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 534: Drawing Saber
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 184: Bondage Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1007- Enormous City
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 151: Local Topography Centre
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 232: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 180 - Dekan's Grudge
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1006- Saint City
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 872: Finger
Frog-like eyes scanned the surroundings with wariness and uneasiness.
“Mofang Dao!” Yaomu Shou spat the words out with hatred.
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That’s right, this was the Mofang Dao that was fighting with the human cultivators from before.
Her dark brown hair was still in disarray, and wounds of varying sizes covered her body.
Even now, there was a ferality to her that couldn’t be hidden.
“Allow me to warn you now. If you harm a single hair on his head, I will cut you down where you stand!” Yaomu Shou’s sword was in her hand and at a moment’s notice, she would explode with her full strength.
The Mofang Dao didn’t say a word and just stared at Yaomu Shou. The blade she held etched closer to Long Di’s neck. Its sharpness wasn’t in question as beads of blood pooled where the blade stroked.
D-D-Dum!
Yaomu Shou’s cauldrons exploded into existence as her somatic essence roared within her body!
The purple sword rang out with a furious clangour before she swung it down!
“Die!”
Whoosh!
A bright sword light raced towards the Mofang Dao!
The latter was shocked that Yaomu Shou truly dared to attack even though she had her friend as a hostage!
Were they not friends? Were they having a lover’s spat!?
Did she need to become their counsellor to help them reconcile their relationship so that the hostage play would work!?
She wasn’t qualified for this shit! She hadn’t gotten her master’s degree in psychology yet.
While all these thoughts were running through her head, the sword light had already arrived before her and Long Di!
Shu!
Without any choice, she withdrew the blade from his neck and hastily dodged to the side.
Whoosh!
It was too late, however, as due to the hasty dodge the outer edge of the sword light swept by and struck the Mofang Dao’s foot.
“Argh!”
Boom!
The sword light continued onwards before it swallowed Long Di with a thunderous blast!
The Mofang Dao stared down at her leg with a pain-filled grimace.
A section of her leg suffered a terrifying injury as the area below the ankle was nearly torn through.
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