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
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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