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
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!