Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 985: Chaotic Battle
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 196: Combat Sub-Classes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1269- Lucy's tears
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 660: Battle of Emperors (Middle part)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 374: Dead End
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 295: Anomaly
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1268.5- Finally seven colored (2)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 44.3
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 358 - Dungeon Upgrade; Blame Dongfang Shun
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1268- Finally seven colored
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 659: Battle of Emperors (First part)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 373: Study of Law of Force
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1267- Big Upgrade (2)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 294: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1266- Huge upgrade
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 357 - Reckless Words
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 658: The Emperor Is in the Desolate North
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3852: The Scholar Capital Master
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Once the Cloudsoarer Immortal ship parked above the Nine Palaces complex, it did not descend.
Nan Baicheng waved his hand, and a rainbow cloud arrived under his feet and slowly carried him down.
Countless servants were waiting down below. As Nan Baicheng descended, all of them bowed. "Paying respects to the esteemed master!"
Nan Baicheng waved his hand. "No need. Where is Sir Ji at the moment?"
A bright-eyed page replied, "He's managing the formation from the Heart Anchor Hall."
"Take me there!"
The page quickly guided Nan Baicheng to the Heart Anchor Hall.
Passing through the 81 lanterns, Nan Baicheng stood on the heavenly formation simulation diagram before the old man and bowed. "Nan Baicheng pays respects to Brother Ji!"
Ji Wujiu waved his horsetail whisk. "Brother Nan is too polite. As Changfeng's disciple, you have the same seniority as me. There is no need for such courtesy."
Nan Baicheng smiled. "But I cannot compare to Brother Ji. I can see from Brother Ji's complexion and white hair that your energy and blood are exhausted, meaning that you've entered the Three Witherings. This means you're half a step from Celestial Heart, and is truly worthy of congratulations."
Ji Wujiu squeezed out a smile. "The Three Witherings are difficult to overcome, and if I don't do it properly, I will remain at this stage for the rest of my life, perhaps even dying a solitary man."
"Brother Ji is greatly talented and won't be hindered by this obstacle in any way!" Nan Baicheng promptly flattered him, at the same time presenting a silk box. "A small gift as a show of my consideration."
Ji Wujiu said, "Brother Nan, is there really a need to be so polite?"
Despite his words, he waved his whisk, putting the silk box away in his sleeve.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries first. In terms of strength, Ji Wujiu was far above Nan Baicheng, being half-step Celestial Heart, but Nan Baicheng was Yan Changfeng's disciple, which carried outstanding weight. Let alone half-step Celestial Heart, even an actu
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