Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Over the past 1800 years, out of more than a thousand students every year, only around ten were able to enter the sect. It was simply the truth that the Basking Moon Sect could randomly choose anyone and end up with a sea of talents. Nine-cycle people were less than dogs, and never had a master insisted on taking a disciple.
But Nan Baicheng did not dare to say such things, only keeping these words in the depths of his heart.
Yan Changfeng seemed to think that this wasn't enough, saying, "Go, then, and tell him that if he's willing to become my disciple, I will pass onto him the Nine Coronal Transformations and the Mind Parting Heart Anchor Art."
"What?" These words truly left Nan Baicheng dumbfounded.
Wind Devil Island.
In a small pavilion on the shore of the island, Tang Jie and Xu Miaoran sat across from each other, but they said nothing. They simply looked out at the ocean as the waves went in and out.
Two maids, Hong Yuan and Xian Tao, stood on the side. They looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
"What are you giggling about?" Xu Miaoran said, rolling her eyes at the pair.
Hong Yuan replied, "Young Miss, if you think it inconvenient for us to be here, you can just tell us. There's no need to just sit there and glare!"
Xu Miaoran went red in the face, and she grabbed a cup and threw it Hong Yuan, but the maid giggled as she dodged.
Tang Jie smiled and said, "Sister Hong Yuan is truly understanding of others. Since that is the case, Tang Jie thanks you."
Hong Yuan hadn't expected him to so smoothly climb up the ladder offered, and she couldn't help but glare. "You…"
Xian Tao pulled on her and said, "Oh my, I almost forgot that we still have some work to do. The two of you, please remain seated. Hong Yuan and I will be gone and back in a jiffy."
She pulled Hong Yuan away. Hong Yuan fumed as she tried to pull her hand away, "What are we acting for?"
But Xian Tao kept a firm grip and dragged her away.
As they watched the two of them leave, Tang Jie a
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