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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Having fed the red staff spiritual energy, a red transparent weasel appeared from the aura of the weapon then it twisted itself around Wang Ju Long’s body and finally came to a standstill on her shoulder.
The weasel looked at the humans in the room before it let out an ear-piercing screech and an overbearing aura filled the room. The weasel slipped from her shoulder and merged with the aura. A red hue billowed out from the weapon, increasing the baleful aura.
The aura was so intense that Wang Ju Long, who was holding the staff in her hand, felt the energy flooding into her body and it raised her combat strength at least a star or two above her actual level.
Unfortunately, just as before the spiritual energy was sucked out of the young woman leaving her listless and exhausted as she slumped to the floor exhaling loudly.
Hui Yue grabbed the staff as it was dropped by Wang Ju Long. Curiously he inserted some of his own spiritual energy into the staff and excitedly waited to see what would happen.
Except nothing happened. The staff felt exactly like a normal staff. It did not feel like the weapon he just saw; a weapon which grew in strength the moment more spiritual energy was added. It felt nothing like what he had just seen when Wang Ju Long used it.
Humming slightly, Hui Yue handed the staff back to the exhausted woman who quickly stored it away and once more accepted a medicinal pill from her white-haired friend to help her recover faster.
While handing over the pill, Hui Yue gently caressed the finger that reached forward, causing the face of Wang Ju Long to turn beet red and she withdrew her hand instantly. Seeing her expression laughter escaped his lips as he found a new joy in teasing the stoic woman in front of him.
After seeing the exchange, both Deng Wu and Sha Yun were somewhat taken aback. However, while Deng Wu looked curiously with laughter in his eyes, Sha Yun’s eyes were filled with anger. Her lips were shut tight, and no words were spoken about her complicated feelings.
Clearing his throat,
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.