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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 217: Stone Paintings
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Tang Jie and Flowing Wind faced off in the sky, their bodies exuding powerful auras.
This was a stand-off between two of the most outstanding geniuses of the era.
As he gazed at them in all their radiant glory, even the old dragon felt inferior.
He knew that this battle wasn't something he could influence.
He retreated and went over to help the others deal with Mou Siming.
Flowing Wind didn't mind. In his eyes, only Tang Jie had ever existed. In his view, Tang Jie represented the only threat, and so long as he handled him, even the Flame Celestial Sovereign and old dragon combined couldn't threaten him. As for Mou Siming: apologies, but those of the Stellar Net Gate had never been his friends.
Looking at Tang Jie, Flowing Wind laughed. "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Once your destiny has been decided, the mandate of the heavens is difficult to defy. If you don't believe it, I'll go ahead and show you!"
With a wave, he produced a candle in his hand.
The candle was very long and thin, with bamboo-like joints across it
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