Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The garden of Clear Pavilion.
Xu Miaoran stood in the center, and around her were the disciples of the All-Talent Society and Bei Canghan's group.
Everyone was looking at Xu Miaoran, their eyes all conveying the same question: What do we do now?
Xu Miaoran suddenly felt panic.
Before this, she had been working hard to build up her own faction so that she would be surrounded by people, but never had it been like this, and Xu Miaoran felt a deep sense of terror.
This terror didn't come from only the threat presented by Sang Hongmei, but also all those expectant gazes.
Everyone was waiting for her to come up with a plan. Every leader had to possess the self-awareness for this.
Money could bring people together, but only daring and resolve could prove that a leader had value.
At that moment, Xu Miaoran knew that she couldn't panic, couldn't lose her head.
If she lost control of herself, the All-Talent Society would lose heart, and all of the prestige she had built up would vanish.
No matter what happened, she had to remain composed.
Because she was the leader, the backbone of the group!
Xu Miaoran took in a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
She emptied her mind as much as possible, pushing aside all her worries so that her mind could settle down and focus.
Countless scenes flashed before her eyes—Sang Hongmei's smug and savage smile, and all the possibilities that might transpire…
Xu Miaoran silently thought, saying nothing.
A disciple lost his composure and shouted, "President!"
Bei Canghan pulled on him and shook his head. "Give her some time."
All the Basking Moon Sect disciples put a finger to their mouth and made a "shush" gesture.
The place became eerily quiet.
Xu Miaoran's chest rose and fell.
She took big breaths as she racked her mind.
Her panicked eyes began to calm down in this rare moment of silence, and slowly, they began to glow.
She said, "Sang Hongmei is the hall master of the internal affairs hall, yet without caring
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Well, Sang Hongmei got demoted, but that's not doing anything to save Hong Yuan.