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
Once everything was finally done, they finally went through and the scene before them caused another raise from the ascending-inclined brow of Long Di.
He then directed this towards Sun Zixin. “This looks nothing like what you described.”
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They were exposed to a bustling city full of life and vitality. People packed the streets, and they all possessed a spiritual breath.
These were far more cultivators than Long Di had ever seen in the Demon Region. In addition, the type of cultivators that littered the streets were of a broader spectrum.
There were Xinli Spiritualists, Formation Array Masters, Beast Tamers and some that Long Di hadn’t even heard of, which was impressive.
The streets were also lined with stalls and stores that these cultivators went in and out of. The entire place was thriving and emitted an atmosphere of tranquillity.
Long Di could see at a glance how much Sun Zixin and his siblings stood out in their rags and overall haggard appearances.
Glares and scowls from passersby were unending in volume. Of course, this was then relayed to Long Di since the distance between his group and the Sun siblings marked them at the very least as accomplices.
Regardless, Long Di didn’t move away and instead walked closer to Sun Zixin, causing the latter to feel a rush of warmth in response.
“You’re gonna lead us to Golden Lion Gate now?” asked Long Di.
Sun Zixin looked at the meat stick in Sun Mei’s hand. “Can you give us a minute first?”
“You’ve got something more important?” Long Di side-cocked his head at him.
Sun Zixin nodded and told Long Di that he wanted to give some of the meat on his share of the shish kebab to the other mortals, since the latter had most likely not eaten for a long time.
Despite popular belief, Long Di wasn’t heartless and told Sun Zixin to go for it.
After getting his permission, he took off with Sun Kai and Sun Mei, followed by Long Di and the others.
Seeing this, Sun Zixin stopped and looked at them in confusion.
“You don’t have to follow us. We’ll come back right here,” he tried to
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