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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Qin Clan, Major Metropolitan City:
Gu Hai’s saber strike had left Qin Zibai covered in blood from severe injuries. His servants had to carry him back to his residence.
“I’m fine. Cough! Cough! I just need to recuperate for a while,” Qin Zibai said with a bitter smile.
“Lord Qin, how are you fine? That Gu Hai injured you to this extent. We have to get justice for you!”
“Big Brother, you are already so severely injured. How are you fine? We have to show that Gu Hai up!”
“Clan Head, the young master is injured again!”
Qin Zibai smiled bitterly and weakly, wanting to stop the servants. However, he had no strength to do so. The clan servants knelt anxiously at an entrance.
Creak!
The door opened slowly.
Then, an azure-clad old man walked out. This old man appeared extremely skinny, with a strip of cloth wrapped around his eyes. He held a bamboo cane in his hand as he walked out with measured steps.
“Clan Head!” Everyone bowed respectfully.
“You may withdraw first,” the old man said indifferently.
“But the young master…,” the crowd called out anxiously.
“I know about it already. Withdraw first,” the old man said again.
“Yes!” The crowd withdrew helplessly.
“Father!” Qin Zibai said with a bitter smile as he leaned back in the chair.
The old man paced to Qin Zibai’s side and reached out to take Qin Zibai’s pulse.
“Your injuries are quite severe,” the azure-clad old man said indifferently.
“I initially… Unexpectedly, Gu Hai was so ruthless. Hah…never mind. We can consider his favor to me repaid,” Qin Zibai said with a bitter smile.
“Favor repaid? You are dreaming. Now, you owe him even more.” The old man shook his head.
“Huh?” A trace of confusion appeared on Qin Zibai’s face.
“Although Father is blind and has handed the matters of the Qin Clan to you, Father’s heart is not blind,” the azure-clad old man said seriously.
“Yes!” Qin Zibai said through gritted teeth.
“Although I did not participate in the battle in Five Sacred Mountains Academy, I could sense it. Furthermore, Archduke Xi Kang set up so many Profound Light Mirrors. How could I not k
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