Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 060: Ground Control Palace, Everlasting Nether Capital!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 141: Sealed Artifact
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 209: You Said It
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 392: The Dirt Mound on the Hill
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.1: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3707: Searching for Clues
When he looked back to what it was that stopped him, one brow rose in astonishment while the other remained asleep, “Has anyone ever told you that you’re ugly beyond all logic and reason?”
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Long Di’s comment immediately caused the figure’s eye to twitch in mild annoyance but it quickly regained its composure.
“It would seem that there is also an equally formidable power hidden in your tongue. Nevertheless, I will be taking this esteemed elder away for reasons currently beyond your ken.”
Its voice was extraordinarily smooth, and it wore a smile that would put strange uncles everywhere to shame. Rows of sharp teeth came to light that sent chills down the spine of even the staunchest of men. Its pitch-black skin glistened unnaturally, as if there was some sort of oil-like substance stuck to it.
When the erudite elders who were still alive saw what it was, their expressions turned into one of fear. This thing was a fearsome existence that went far above their level.
“Your intentions go against mine, Mister… uh…” Long Di came to realise that he didn’t know what to call this being or creature.
“Oh, my kind is one that is quite… ancient. You can refer to us as the Di Mings,” it actually answered Long Di’s question and Long Di could see that it looked at him with a complex expression though it wore a perpetual smile.
Long Di quickly gripped the sabre once more as he eyed the fear-stricken Gang Heng. “I need to—”
Shu!
Before Long Di could make any further actions, he could already feel a long claw-like nail pressed against his neck. It was cold like steel and it was accompanied by a monstrous killing intent.
“There is a smell upon you that I find truly… vexing.”
This was the first time that Long Di experienced something this intense. Even his breath quickened as a result.
He could feel that this Di Ming creature was going to kill him should he make any action that went against its wishes.
It was not the notion of death that affected Long Di like this, instead; it was the intention itself of wanting him dead, the hatred
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