Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
The first streak of sunshine shone through the windows and the morning birds were starting to sing in the sky as Hui Yue slowly stretched his worn-out body. The entire night had been spent cultivating. A self-satisfied smile adorned the child-like face, which seemed to shine with a newfound brightness that was nowhere to be seen the day before.
The refinement of qi had caused the exhausted blue phoenix within Hui Yue’s qi cave to wake up a few hours before sunrise.
One of the reasons Hui Yue decided to cultivate instead of sleep was the worry lingering in his heart. However, as soon as the bird woke up, that worry turned into anger.
‘You stupid bird, why would you try to use Fire Spark to take care of such esteemed experts?’ Hui Yue roared at the groggy bird. The only reply was a muffled word, which Hui Yue could not understand.
The fact that Lan Feng was not exploding in anger could only be attributed to the worry still lingering in their shared soul. This worry caused a slim smile to slip onto Lan Feng’s pale lips and a warm feeling to spread throughout the phoenix’s body. It had been too long since he had last felt the worry of others.
The sun was rising slowly, its morning rays warming up the boy and bird who sat on top of their guest bed. A pleasant silence accompanied the two as they held the golden memory stone within one of their hands. Lan Feng slowly regained some color in his skin by absorbing a few qi strands.
By the time Lan Feng had managed to ingest the qi strands, the sun was already so high in the sky that Hui Yue could feel the servants running around the family compound. Even sounds could be heard from Deng Wu’s room.
A sigh of relief escaped Hui Yue’s lips as he stretched his sore body. Slowly he felt the cold wooden floor beneath his feet as he left the comfort of the soft and luxurious bed.
The sound of a door opening made Hui Yue aware that his host was making his way to his room. The white-haired boy quickly got dressed and picked up his conical hat. Although Deng Wu was aware of his secret,
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