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
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
“What!?”
Boom!
A thunderous, rage-filled voice echoed from within a hall. One of the many supporting pillars even collapsed from a blow levied by the owner.
“W—We are useless Sect Master!”
The Four Star Core experts who had run off with Xue Zi fell to the floor as they continuously kowtowed, begging for forgiveness.
The figure the two experts kowtowed to was naturally the Sect Master of the Blood Crypt Sect, Xue Zhuang, Xue Zi’s father.
He had a tall and imposing figure. One could even hear the blood qi circulating within his body like a roaring river. His eyes were filled with scarlet veins, giving him the appearance of a berserker.
His son was in front of him, unconscious, with a pained expression on his face. Lightning arcs erupted every now and again, causing him to spasm uncontrollably.
He placed his hand on Xue Zi’s body and his expression turned ever graver. ‘Tribulation lightning? It seems to only be at the Heavenly Levyance level. But the energy is running rampant in his body! Damn it! What the hell happened!?’
His attention turned to the two kneeling failures before him. “Tell me everything that happened from beginning to end. I want every detail!”
“Yes, Sect Master!” The two nodded profusely as they explained everything that happened from the moment the bullying of their members took place to when the human named Long Di injured their young master.
When the two finished speaking, they banged their heads to the ground once more for forgiveness from their Sect Master. The two were quite clear on how cruel this sect master of theirs was, evident by the shuddering of their bodies as they knelt down.
However, to their surprise, the sect master’s look of perpetual anger disappeared as he rubbed his chin in rumination. “Everything that you just said, is it exactly as you described? Down to the very last detail?”
“Y-Yes Sect Master Xue!” The two hastily replied.
“Interesting,” a smile etched its way across his face.
“So a small, declining, backwater sect thinks it can touch upon the prestige of our Blood Crypt S
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