Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
“What’s your name?”
“Long Di.”
“Why were you at the bottom of the hole?”
“Creating a cultivation technique.”
“You can create a cultivation technique in holes!?”
“Where else would you create one? Not in a hole? Pffft, amateur.”
“Wow! Did you hear that senior apprentice-sister Feng Yu!? You can create cultivation techniques in holes!”
“Stop annoying Long Di Lang Tie. You were the one who wanted us to leave him in the hole, to begin with,” Feng Yu pointed out.
“S-Senior apprentice-sister Feng Yu, you didn’t have to mention that!” The youth known as Lang Tie quickly became flustered in embarrassment when he was called out for wanting to leave Long Di in the wild like some diseased bison.
At this time, all four disciples in the village were travelling along with Long Di to the nearest city to purchase medicine for the first elder.
They were currently trekking through a valley at the moment. It was lush with vegetation and a small river ran the way beside them, playing a melody of peace that only nature could compose.
The azure sky above was absent of clouds, yet the sun withheld its cruel heat and instead levied a comforting warmth that soothed the soul. Back on earth, this would certainly qualify as a perfect day, Long Di thought to himself.
‘Wait a minute, it just dawned on me that there is literally no reason for us children to go about taking care of something so important. I mean seriously, someone could die if we fail this. How did I not realise this and question the old man? Wait a minute, am I being assimilated into not having my common sense anymo—’
“Uhm, Long Di?” a small voice filled with timidity called out Long Di’s name, shaking the latter from his rumination.
“Yes,” Long Di answered, turning to look at Shen Ling, the Abyss Ghost.
“H—How did you get to be so strong when you’re so young?” she asked.
Everyone was shocked that Shen Ling would take the initiative to ask such a question. It was no secret that she was extremely shy. In fact, her shyness was so pronounced that it even affected her cultivation as
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