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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
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
By a nameless valley some distance from Borderless Heavenly Capital:
Currently, a man wearing black Daoist robes stood at the valley entrance. The area around the man’s eyes was black, as if he wore eyeliner. However, his eyes appeared incredibly cold.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
This man was rather emaciated, and he gave off wisps of black energy like mosquitoes flying around him.
“It has been one thousand years. This Daoist is back. Old thing, to think that you abandoned yourself and even gave up the Primal Essence Pearl? Humph!” the black-Daoist-robed man snorted coldly.
“The Primal Essence Pearl, the sixteenth of the top sixteen ancient treasures? Although it ranks sixteenth, it is the first in my eyes. Back then, you were not willing to let it go. Who did you give it to?” the black-Daoist-robed man snorted coldly.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the wisps of black energy around the Daoist-robed man soared up and rushed into the valley, turning into countless mosquitoes filling every single corner of the valley.
Whoosh!
The mosquitoes swept through the entire valley in mere moments before rushing back into the black-Daoist-robed man’s body.
Some of the mosquitoes had managed to dig out some green powder from the dirt and deposited it in the man’s hand.
“Poison powder?” The Daoist-robed man’s face sank.
Then, he brought the powder to his nose and sniffed.
“The black tortoise’s snake venom? A poison of such a level should be the Black Tortoise Prime’s. Prime Feng Yue’s poison? That’s not right. Feng Yue is already dead. There’s also the aura of a spirit-assimilated cultivator here. A bat spirit? No, it should be a vampire!” The pupils of the Daoist-robed man’s eyes constricted.
“A vampire probably got inflicted with the Black Tortoise Prime’s poison and fell here. Then, that old thing saved him. That old thing was the one who drew out the poison? Humph! Old thing, don’t tell me you gave the Primal Essence Pearl to that vampire?” The Daoist-robed man’s face sank.
“This Daoist will investigate this. Humph!” The Daoist-r
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