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
“You are the one I’ve been waiting for,” the Noble Attendant said with a smile.
Long Di apathetically looked back at her before responding with, “I’m eleven.”
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The Noble Attendant was a bit taken aback by Long Di’s reply. What did he mean by he’s eleven?
Was he trying to showcase his impeccable talents by telling her his age?
Thinking this was the case, she felt a little disappointed in Long Di. It seemed that this fated one was another arrogant young mast–.
“So with that being said, I am not looking for a relationship at the moment. That’s for when I’m older and even then, Shen Ling’s got a better chance with me since I don’t even know you.”
“…”
The Noble Attendant’s brain short-circuited for a good half a day before she recovered.
“E-Excuse me?” The Noble Attendant wanted to make sure she didn’t mishear him.
Even the Sacred Celestics that were keeping up a pace behind them were flabbergasted by Long Di’s comment before it was quickly replaced by anger.
Did this boy not know who this person was? Did he not know the identity of the existence she served!?
How dare he think that she has designs on him!? That was the greatest insult!
Then, to make it worse… he rejected her! Could he do better!?
“Oh dear, she’s in denial.” Long Di shook his head. “Yaomu Shou, I’m sure you’ve experienced rejections. How did others get you to understand that you weren’t wante–”
“Screw you! I’ve never been rejected!” Yaomu Shou shrieked.
“Is it because you’ve never been given the chance to be rejected?” he calmly asked.
Yaomu Shou’s eyes went wide as her jaw dug a ditch in the ground as she dragged Long Di along. “Y-You… I-I–”
“It’s simply because of the ashy skin. Once you and Lotion find a counsellor to overcome your long-distance relationship, you’ll be getting rejections by the boatload, I’m sure of it.” Long Di told her with a thumbs up as if he gave her the world’s best pep talk.
She lost five IQ points this day and thus calmly turned to the Noble Attendant and nodded to her, “Hello Ci Heliu.”
She desperately yearned for a norma
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