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!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 364: Cruel Self-Reflection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 285: Embroidered Shoes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1247- Firm defence
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 977: Sentimentality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1246- Source battle (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 649: On Whose Shoulders Will the Future of the Great Liang Dynasty Rest?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 284: Do You Believe Me?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 363: I Want Save All of Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1245- Source battle
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 976: Arrival
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1244- Worry and Joy
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 349 - Possessing Puppets And Learning Through Combat
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 648: Who Can Fathom an Emperor's Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 283: Confiscate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 362: The Perfect Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.2
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Immortal Footprint Peak.
Na Shan had his head lowered, seemingly in thought.
Hei Yan jumped over in front of Na Shan like a monkey and grinned. "Big Brother Na Shan, are you still worried about that old Hemos guy? I'm sure we'll think of a way to deal with him when the time comes, so why be afraid of him?"
Na Shan snorted. "Kid, what do you know?"
He turned toward that distant red figure with an extremely gloomy look on his face.
In the end, what should come had finally come.
He hadn't imagined that even hiding in the Treasure Paradise wasn't enough to evade the pursuit of this ancestor.
But that was only right. After all, even the Celestial Flame Pagoda had to show some respect to the name of the Blood River.
But since he was here, why was he waiting for the Hall of Three Immortals instead of looking for Tang Jie?
Guarding the garden to wait for the rabbit?
Or did he have another plan?
Na Shan was baffled.
Even though he couldn't understand the Blood River Lord's goal, Na Shan understood that Tang Jie wouldn't appear while this guy was around, and they had practiced the Minor Five Elements Combat Formation in vain.
Not only that, Na Shan had to worry about whether the Blood River Lord still held a grudge over that previous incident. If he was still angry about how they had killed that avatar, then they would be in trouble.
As the leader of the representatives, Na Shan had to consider all future possibilities, which left him with many worries.
Hei Yan and the others had a much more simple idea: since that old man wasn't dead, they would just kill him again.
Crude and violent.
Na Shan wanted to cry and tell them who the old man really was, but he decided that this would only make things worse and opted instead to wait and see how things developed.
As time passed, the sword light around the Hall of Three Immortals continued to recede.
That blinding light gradually became the last rays of a setting sun.
More and more people gathered around the Ha
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It's time for the last treasure hunt! Time for Tang Jie and the Blood River Lord to put all their cards on the table!