Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
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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