Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
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
When Long Di saw him, he lethargically nodded in return.
“Hello, Yang Fuyou. I have a business proposal.”
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Long Di was in one of Qian Dao Sect’s many auction houses spread across the continent.
He had everyone else head somewhere for some R&R while he took care of business here. Whether they wanted to cultivate or just relax was up to them.
He knew there had to be an auction house here. Whether it was a temporary one for the relic because a town like this couldn’t truly grab their attention or otherwise didn’t matter to him. What mattered was that there was one here now.
As long as there’s an opportunity to make money, these guys would be around. He banked on that, and he was right.
After asking around, it wasn’t long before he found it. The first thing he did upon arriving at the auction house was present the medallion he received from Yang Fuyou.
He was immediately guided into a waiting room by an attendant and not fifteen minutes later, Yang Fuyou ran into the room with an honest-to-goodness smile on his face.
It became even more pronounced when he heard Long Di’s words. However, he quickly calmed himself and took a seat opposite Long Di.
He surveyed Long Di and his posture in the chair and was impressed by the former’s suave demeanour.
“I must thank you, Brother Long Di, your teachings have granted me a high position in the sect. I now have more power and authority under my belt!”
Long Di grew confused at this. “Teachings? When did I teach you anything?”
“The handshake!” Yang Fuyou nearly jumped out of his chair. “It has become a staple among businessmen everywhere! Oh, the simplistic yet complex nature of it! It’s like it’s its own Dao!”
“Hooowww??” Long Di wasn’t expecting this. What were Daos nowadays? Chicken feed and dog food!?
“What do you mean how!?” Yang Fuyou didn’t know if Long Di was joking or not. “Long Di, it revolutionised the field! Our Dao path has never been clearer!”
“Again, how??” Long Di couldn’t comprehend how a single gesture of his changed an entire Dao structure.
Yang Fuyou wanted to
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