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!
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Gu Hai received four hundred calligraphy Dao recommendation talismans. He bowed to the four hundred calligraphy Dao cultivators and said, “Many thanks!”
“Mister Gu, you are too polite!” The four hundred calligraphy Dao cultivators returned the bow.
“Mister Gu, will you finish your composition?”
“Indeed. Mister Gu, finish it.”
“Mister Gu, what is next? How many more lines are there?”
The calligraphy Dao participants felt curious.
The surroundings quieted. After all, that five-character-phrase poem brimmed with noble spirit. It was definitely extraordinary. Many people wanted to see it.
“‘Song of Noble Spirit’ has a total of sixty five-character phrases. I have not thought of the remaining fifty-two phrases. Sorry,” Gu Hai said with a bitter smile.
“Huh?” The calligraphy Dao cultivators felt slightly startled.
Sixty phrases? You have even thought about how many phrases there will be but not the phrases themselves? How can that be possible? Do you think that we will believe that? If you have not thought of the latter phrases, how could you say there were still fifty-two more phrases?
The participants frowned slightly, but no one reproached Gu Hai. Instead, they raised their heads and looked at the sages with strange expressions. Mister Gu definitely wants to use this to mock the calligraphy Dao sages.
“Mister Gu, well said! Let them feel regret and disappointment!” the citizens cried out excitedly.
“Humph!” the five hundred calligraphy Dao sages snorted coldly.
Clearly, they had nothing to say after the eight thousand sages’ disdain and Gu Hai’s mockery, feeling very depressed.
Gu Hai could only smile bitterly. The “Song of Noble Spirit” does indeed still have fifty-two more phrases. However, I am stuck; I cannot alter them. There are many historical people of Earth mentioned, and I cannot change them on the fly. I am speaking the truth; why does no one believe me?
No matter what anyone thought, the first round of the Ten Thousand Sages Convention had ended. Gu Hai extremely carefully furled up what Purple Subtlety wr
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