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!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
It carried great conviction in the last few words it left; conviction so abundant and corpulent that I desperately wanted to hew from it some of my own.
Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to trust ‘him’ a little… at least in this.
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“Senior Brother-in-law Pebbles the Wondercat, where did you go?” Shen Ling asked when she saw Pebbles sauntering back over to them.
Before this, he was sleeping silently on Lord Whiskers Furryback the First’s head when he suddenly got up and went on his way.
He didn’t even say anything before disappearing.
“I was doing something for Long Di,” he replied. He then leapt up and landed on his previous spot before making himself comfortable.
‘This is so comfy. I really don’t wanna go back,’ he thought to himself.
“Really? What was it about?” Shen Ling probed further. Blossoming Abyss wasn’t currently active at the moment, though she still wore it to hide her face.
“Meh… I’m not fully sure. I was just supposed to say stuff as per Long Di’s instructions. Now don’t disturb me further. I’m gonna sleep.”
After saying this, Pebbles went to sleep, just like before.
Seeing that he wasn’t saying anything more, Shen Ling couldn’t push the subject further and could only drop it.
They went through the village under Violet Flame Noble’s guidance. He took the time to teach them all he knew about Ren’duans in the meantime.
He had his cowl up to hide his identity unlike Xiannu Liang, which the latter was grateful for. It was troublesome before since people wanted to follow him and curry favour. As a result, he had to do this to travel with them comfortably.
Since Long Di wasn’t here, he had to make sure to keep everyone safe.
“Get your ass out!”
Violet Flame Noble trembled when he heard this voice.
He wasn’t paying specific attention to where he was going for a moment and as a result; he passed by a particularly troublesome Ren’duan’s place.
Everyone looked over to see a Ren’duan throwing a human cultivator out of his house with all the grace of a leper doing ballet.
The cultivator who got thrown out realised that there were people watching him and his face reddened in shame.
“What are you looking at!? Scram!” He lashed out in humiliation at the person closest to him, who just happened to be Mina.
Mina frowned in displeasure at being treated in such a way. She was just reading FMA when this clown came out of nowhere and disturbed her.
Violet Flame Noble was about to act when Mina firsted him and with her hands on her hips, pointed at the nose of this person saying, “Who do you think you’re talking to!?”
“Who the hell are you!?” this cultivator trembled in rage at having someone point their finger at him like this.
“A Goddess!” Mina responded.
“Five out of ten!” That cultivator replied.
Pa!
Before anyone could react, Mina slapped that cultivator in the face before yelling. “Your mother’s a five out of ten!”
That cultivator couldn’t believe that someone dared to slap him just like that.
Dum!
His cauldrons burst into being behind him as his cultivation base erupted!
“Die!”
Whoosh!
Before he could do anything more, a plume of flames poured from the mouth of the house he was thrown from before it consumed him entirely.
Once the flame petered out, only a pile of ashes remained of that cultivator. A gentle wind blew that took the ashes with it.
“H-He’s dead?” Someone asked in a trembling voice.
Many others looked at the spot where that cultivator was with a touch of fear as well.
A person was killed by a Ren’duan simply for attacking someone else!? Did that even make sense!?
Everyone was aware that there was a rule here that prohibited anyone from fighting in the Ren’duan Dwelling. Anyone who broke this rule would be thrown out and banned.
All disputes had to be settled outside of the Ren’duan Dwelling.
Of course, the Ren’duans wouldn’t be light-handed if someone attacked one of their own. But no one would be stupid enough to do so.
So then… what caused this!?
“Hmph! This trash dares to bully another Ren’duan under my nos—what the hell are you!?”
Arriving at the door of the house was a Ren’duan with the same voice that told that cultivator to leave. He looked just like the Gatekeeper, forge, flames and all.
He was much older though, that much was evident to those who knew Ren’duans enough. The greying of his skin gave that away.
He looked at Mina with furrowed brows and a deep scowl!
“Hey, you! Why did you trick me!?”
“M-Me!?” Mina was caught off guard by this turn of events.
What did she do!?
Exist!?
Was that a crime!?
“Witch!” the Ren’duan pointed at her.
Violet Flame Noble quickly moved to mediate this before it got too out of hand.
However, Mina reddened under the Ren’duan’s words. “Who are you calling a witch!? I’m a Goddess, you steaming pile of excrement!?”
Violet Flame Noble nearly tripped over himself when he heard Mina’s words. What kind of insult was this?
The Ren’duan’s red eyes glowed with anger while his internal force blazed furiously.
“This five out of ten dares to call me a pile of excrement!?” He roared.
“Senior Zhong Ping, I apologise for this offence!” Violet Flame Noble came in between them before cupping his fist at the Ren’duan known as Zhong Ping.
“I don’t! Drop dead!” Mina stoked the fire of this altercation. “Also Firecracker, don’t forget the steaming part! That’s how you know it’s fresh with an intent to molest the nostrils with zero grace!”
“Mina!” Violet Flame Noble cried out to get her to stop!
“You five-out-of-ten-looking piece of shi–”
Suddenly, Zhong Ping stopped short when he caught a glimpse of Xiannu Liang’s face.
He then charged back inside before a bellow shook the rickety house.
“Get your ass in here!”
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