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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Leading forty First Song Sect disciples, Song Qingshu stopped at a piece of clear land.
The First Song Sect disciple at the very front took out a handful of crystalline blue powder from his bag.
Whoosh!
The powder spread out, sparkling with blue light as it fell to the ground. When it landed on the ground, the ground sparkled with light. Then, the blue light vanished from certain areas, revealing three sets of footprints.
“Martial Uncle, after I scatter the Death Energy Powder, they won’t be able to hide their movements. These three sets of footprints were made only a few hours ago, so a large amount of life energy still lingers in them, causing the Death Energy Powder to lose its light. They are just right in front; they cannot escape from us!” a First Song Sect disciple said excitedly.
“Humph! Run? Let’s see where they can run too. There are only three of them and forty of us. After we catch up, don’t bother saying any nonsense; just directly kill him,” Song Qingshu said coldly.
“Martial Uncle, must they die?”
“Humph! This is the sect master’s order. Earlier, there were many people around. We could not expose our objective. Now, no one else is around. Take it as taking revenge for Pang Tianlong. I will ask the sect master for a Golden Core Advancement Pill to give to whoever kills Gu Hai. Everyone else, I will reward with twenty inferior-grade spirit stones each,” Song Qingshu said coldly.
“Yes! The three of them can forget about living. No, not just them. There is that snake spirit as well!” the group of First Song Sect disciples immediately said with flashes of red in their eyes.
“However, Martial Uncle, we need to hurry. Our movements might have been exposed already,” the man who scattered the Death Energy Powder said with a frown.
“Oh?”
“I saw a pile of millet by the lakeside and some small birds feeding on them earlier. When we arrived, the birds took to the air. At first, I did not think much of it, but on further thought, something does not seem quite right. Millet? How could there be millet there?”
Song Qingshu’s eye
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