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
Eventually, she asked a question that truly caught him off guard.
“Are you here to kill us?” she finally asked.
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“Excuse me?” Long Di had no idea what she meant.
Him? Kill who?
“Are you here to kill us?” she asked once more. Her voice was like a heavenly zither. It echoed with a serene tone that would quell the stormiest seas.
Long Di loved the sound of her voice, but the question drove him to think for a while before he decided to answer her straightforwardly.
“No.”
Who would he kill? He wouldn’t kill for no reason… maybe.
“They don’t care about us a lot you see…” she said after a while before adding. “They don’t care about us mortals.”
“You’re a mortal?” Long Di was surprised to hear this. This woman didn’t have any spiritual energy that he could sense, but there was something about her that spoke otherwise.
Moreover, Long Di’s spiritual sense, which was bolstered by his spiritual force, was in the Martial Grandmaster realm.
This means he could sense those near his realm if he really focused, but he sensed nothing from this woman. Sure, masters above his level could hide their cultivation level from him, but he would still be able to sense their spiritual breath and tell that they were cultivators, but it wasn’t the same for this woman. She gave off nothing. No breath or anything else that pointed to her being a cultivator.
Heck, even Uncle Tian Lu had a breath, as alcoholic as it was, that pointed to him being a hidden master. That and the way he acted. Long Di could smell it from a mile away.
Yet for this woman, he both had that feeling and didn’t have that feeling. It was a strange thing.
She kept her gaze straight before asking. “Is it so strange for one to be a mortal?”
“I don’t think so,” Long Di answered. “I don’t think there is anything strange about being a mortal or anything strange about being a cultivator.”
“I didn’t ask if there was anything strange about being a mortal. I asked if it was strange to be a mortal?” She repeated it once more, so the difference between the two questions could be hear
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