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, I think they’re looking at you,” a voice echoed out from the ruins.
A lazy voice followed soon after, saying, “My PTSD compels me to disbelieve you and to prove this, I shall walk away like it's nobody’s business…”
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Under the shocked gazes of everyone present, Long Di truly did start walking away, and in a manner that was like it was nobody’s business at that.
Did he take everyone here for air!? Was he truly this arrogant!?
This was the line of thought of all the experts in attendance.
Little did they know that this was far from the truth and that Long Di simply didn’t want to admit that so many people would want anything to do with him. Why would they?
After all, what did he do apart from nearly killing the young master from the Blood Crypt sect, slapping the young master from the Zhen family a few times, decimating that elder from the Infernal Myriad Ground Clan, violating ALL the elders from the Nether Immolation War Temple and disrespecting the people from the Iron Body Forge Sect?
“…”
At this point, Long Di paused and started to rethink his life.
‘Maybe I’ve gotten too violent lately. Y’kno what? I’ll be a peaceful guy whilst in this cultivation world going forward,’ thought Long Di to himself.
“Hold it!” an arrogant voice bellowed out.
‘… Right after this,’ he decided. He then looked to the owner of the arrogant voice.
It was a human who sat atop what Long Di could only describe as a Zoid.
Wait, a minute. This person was familiar.
Ah, that’s it!
Long Di pointed at Jixie Wudongyuzhong, “Hey, aren’t you the person who I nearly ran over with the horde of Overly Bombastic Brawler Rabbits? Sorry about that.”
Jixie Wudongyuzhong’s expression darkened upon hearing this. Everyone else, Er Jinshu and the Noble Attendant included, looked at Jixie Wudongyuzhong strangely.
He was nearly run over by Overly Bombastic Brawler Rabbits?
Aren’t those magical beasts fairly weak?
Sure, their fighting skills are beyond profound, but with their potential only maxing out at the peak of rank three, there is no power be
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