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
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
“So I’m going to shock you guys until you get… y’kno, better.”
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Feng Yu’s face paled in horror. “No!”
“Yes.”
“No!” Jia Yan took a firm stance on this one.
“Yes.”
“No!” Even Shen Ling was against this with every fibre of her being.
“Huh! What happened!?” Tie Lang was jolted awake by the noise.
Long Di looked at him and calmly stated. “Yes.”
Tie Lang was confused by the word. “Yes?”
“NO!” A cacophony of nos bombarded the poor, recently awakened demon into unconsciousness once more.
Long Di’s brow shot up in curiosity, “Did you all just no him to sleep?”
Shen Ling raised her hand. “Uhm?”
“Yes, Shen Ling?”
“Long Di, why do—”
Long Di shook his head, interrupting her question, “Please, call me Brother Long Di.”
“Oh, okay,” she found nothing wrong with the request and continued. “Brother Long Di, why—”
“Senior… brother Long DI,” Long Di added, interrupting her again.
“Senior? But you’re younger than me.” Shen Ling advised, appearing confused by his weird requests.
“Oh, really?” Long Di asked.
Feng Yu nearly blacked out from mental frustration. Did he take them for fools!?
“Yes, really! You yourself said that you were eleven years old several times. By that logic, everyone here is older than you!”
“I never said I wasn’t eleven years old, I am simply stating that you guys aren’t older than me.” Long Di calmly stated.
“What!? That doesn’t make any sense! If we are 2-4 years older than you, then we are OLDER than you!” Feng Yu was exasperated.
Long Di nodded, seemingly coming to understand where she was coming from until he said. “I don’t seem to share this belief.”
“Y-Your belief!? Your belief isn’t a factor here! Your opinion doesn’t matter in the face of logic!”
“Multiverse theory begs to differ,” he pointed out.
Jia Yan who was by the side grew intrigued once more. “What’s multiverse the—”
“Now, let’s pick up where we left off. Shen Ling,” stated Long Di, sidelining Jia Yan’s question. “Ask your senior apprentice-brother that question you had in mind.”
Long Di effortlessly took control of the situation. Feng Yu didn’t
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