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 941: Thursday
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 006.1: Chen Heng’s Extramarital Affair? Part 1
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
Musing for some time, Hui Yue looked at the experts who continuously entered the room. One group after another made the misconception that Hui Yue was a Saint and due to his stoic pose and constant silence no one dared mess with him.
Hui Yue, knowing that the Saint had been sent back to the start of the grave said nothing, but every time a group vanished as prismatic beams of light, he checked their destination, and every group of cultivators returned to the entrance of the grave. Therefore he knew it would not be long before the actual Saint returned.
When the Saint returned, Hui Yue would no longer be as safe as he was now. The many other families would find that he was not as strong as they thought and then they would likely act against him. It was even a possibility that the other Saint would attack him.
The others he could easily deal with, but the Saint, on the other hand, could prove quite troublesome. Although Hui Yue could deal with a Saint with his current strength, it would only be to the extent that he could escape. He had no way of actually defeating a Saint with his current strength. On the other hand, if he were to use Lan Feng’s powers he could easily defeat the Saint, but that would let others know one of his best attacks.
Sighing deeply, he decided not to think about it anymore. His life was worth more than keeping his strength hidden, and he definitely did not want to lose his treasures. If anyone tried to steal them, then they would be in for a surprise, no matter if the thief was a King or a Saint.
Returning his focus to the strange and seemingly random energy patterns within the next room, Hui Yue started to wonder what exactly he should do. ‘Perhaps I should let it teleport me to the start and take another path,’ he contemplated, but the greed in his eyes did not lessen. He wanted that red liquid that could cause teleportation.
Looking into the room, Hui Yue had plenty of opportunities to see other families being teleported away and he soon came to understand the very first set of energies. T
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