Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
“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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