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
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)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
“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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