Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
In his small courtyard in the bamboo grove, Xie Fengtang was playing chess with the white crane. They were evenly exchanging blows on the board, and it was difficult to tell who was winning.
A message talisman flew in and landed in Xie Fengtang's hand.
Xie Fengtang creased his brow.
He didn't like it when someone disturbed his chess time.
Particularly when he was about to lose.
It was the white crane who prompted, "It must be a big deal if someone is asking for you at a time like this."
"How bad could it be? Probably something trivial like a careless student getting injured during sparring, or else someone who broke the rules and needs to be expelled," Xie Fengtang casually said.
Despite that, he still opened the message to look.
Not paying much attention to it, he said as he read, "See? I was right. It's just some student setting a record in the Celestial Defense Hall, not a big… Establishing a new record?"
Xie Fengtang's voice suddenly hit a new vocal range.
Only now did he come to his senses, and his gaze became fixed on the message talisman. The news atop it had left him flabbergasted.
After eighteen hundred years, even for the Basking Moon Sect, a new record was no minor affair.
Even the white crane raised her head in shock. "What did you say? Someone broke the Celestial Defense Hall's record? Who was it?"
"Tang Jie…" Xie Fengtang spoke with some difficulty. "He wasn't able to break that one's record, but he established a new record… breaking the Blackplate soldier… How is that possible?"
Whoosh!
The white crane disappeared, replaced by a woman clothed in robes as pure white as snow.
"I will inform the headmaster."
She vanished.
The Celestial Defense Hall.
Qi Shaoming confidently made his way to the Seven Celestial Halls.
He had buried his head in training as of late, and he had grown proficient in all his spell arts. He planned to get one hundred points in the Celestial Defense Hall this time and become the first in his class to get a full score, thus protecting his honor as the numb
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