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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
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
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
In the dark forest, several Godhead Palace disciples were on routine patrol.
Suddenly, a fiend tiger appeared in front of them.
The two sides froze. A Godhead disciple was just about to attack the fiend tiger when his leader shook his head.
He let out a threatening roar, fully displaying his cultivation level. The fiend tiger realized that it was no match and slowly retreated before bounding off into the forest.
"Alright, it's fine now," the leading Godhead disciple said.
"Shit, this place is really boring. Even when we run into fiends, we have to let them go. You really think anything will happen if I kill it?" a scrawny Godhead disciple grumbled.
Disciples who cultivated Immortality were always very domineering, and rarely did they have to act so timidly.
In their eyes, fiends were gifts from the heavens, and refusing gifts from the heavens was bound to result in punishment.
But here in the Spirit Mountains, they weren't allowed to attack fiends unless their life was on the line.
"This is for the sake of everyone," the leader said, somewhat more cool-headed than his subordinates. "If we can catch Tang Jie a little earlier, we can leave this strange place and go around where we please."
"'Catch him'? And when will that be? It's been three months already, but we haven't seen one sign of him! Wasn't he infected by Spirit-Boiling Powder? Why is it that we still can't find him?"
The leader grunted, "It will be soon. While it was true that Tang Jie's craftiness played a part in our inability to capture him, another factor is that Sir Nan isn't in a rush to send out men. Now that the mountain-sealing formation is complete and there's no need to worry about Tang Jie fleeing, we can devote all our strength to catching him."
To prevent Tang Jie from escaping, Nan Ningjiang had deployed a mountain-sealing formation around the Spirit Mountains. But the Spirit Mountains covered a vast area, and the short notice meant that the formation actually wasn't complete.
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