Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 940: Potential Unmentionable
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 70: Rumor Has It
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 797- War between races
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 920 - Zero Wing's Blade
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 796- Another win
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.06 - Whale Song
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 172: Spectator Forces
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 69: The Roman Highlight
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 433: Even Death Can't Atone for His Crimes
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3732: A Grand Exalt Intervenes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 795- Yellow Ball's pride
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 919 - Primordial Dragon's Blessing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 794- level five Gilded Cannibal Flower
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.05 - Whale Song
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 939: Fu Sheng's Heir
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 432: Borrow Your Head
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 68: It’s Still Raining
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 793- Close combat
The entire camp was filled with morning mist as the cultivators started stirring. Hui Yue had been awake all night, and a smile was present on his face as he looked at the massive forest and mountains that towered in front of him. Excitement boiled in his blood, and his adrenaline was pumping. The young man was so eager to rush into the forests, but he forced himself to stay back.
For one, he was simply unaware of where the so-called grave even was. All he knew was that it was an opening in the ground covered with a locking inscription. An inscription so strong that Hui Yue assumed at least four or five Saints would need to pour all their energy into themselves to forcefully break the inscriptions. Unlike everyone else who thought that this was a Saint’s grave, Hui Yue fully believed Lan Feng who said that the grave belonged to a God. A God who had entered this lower plane for the sake of resting in peace. As to why he decided to enter this specific plane…? Well, that was something Hui Yue did not know, nor did he know the circumstances of this expert's death. Was he dead from a battle he lost or had he lived for so long that death was the only thing he sought?
Hui Yue waited with the craftsmen until he saw a group of ten Royal Guards. These ten guards were joking with each other, but as soon as they reached the area with the craftsmen, they pulled themselves together and properly introduced themselves.
‘Knowing that they are here, I think it’s time to say my goodbyes,’ Hui Yue thought as he smiled to Cou Ling and Fang Wei. Hugging both of them, he smiled. “Don’t worry about me,” he grinned. “I can look after myself. I will return to the city before you even notice I’m gone.”
Knowing that Hui Yue was saying this mainly to calm her down, Cou Ling was a bit ashamed. She was far older than him and yet even still she was the one who needed to be cared for. Deciding not to disappoint her friend, she pulled herself together, steeling herself.
“Go get some treasures!” she said while nodding. “We will be assisted by the gu
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