Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3875: Both Dead
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 356: Jianyou
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 447: You're At the Right Place
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1382- Morning Dew
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1381- Extra limbs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1042: Plaza
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 404 - Peeling Back A Corner Of The Mist, Only To Find Deeper Mysteries
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 704: From Your Hometown
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 446: I'll Go!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 403 - A Mythical Rank Weapon And Nonexistent Reality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1380- Stake
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1041: Imperial Mausoleum
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1379- Guancheng Village Dark Lab
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 402 - Do You Want The Sha Family To Be Wiped Out
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 90: Hunting Job
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 703: Talking in a Jovial Manner After Killing Someone
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 445: What is outside Han Hai?
He looked indescribably stunning.
He was in the midst of the crowd, yet the aura of pride and arrogance in his bones could be felt clearly. There weren’t any flaws in his facial features as if all of the radiant glory in the world were amassed on him. He looked like the most astonishing and unforgettable figure in the ancient picture scrolls.
He was dressed in a purple robe, making him look lavish, aloof, and proud.
As he casually glanced around, it made him look as if he was a wise and mysterious god.
At that moment, it seemed as though all of his thoughts were shown on his face.
What made Xiao Qianhan frozen in place wasn’t because of the man’s stunning look. It was due to the glance from the man that was majestic and shocking. For that instant, her mind was shaken slightly.
This man is definitely an expert, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to release such an intimidating aura so naturally.
Xiao Qianhan lowered her head so as to not meet the man’s sharp gaze anymore. She continued to make a detour and pretended she hadn’t heard anything.
All of a sudden, there was a flash of saber and sword lights in front of her eyes. She looked to the side and saw someone wielding a weapon to attack the young master.
Things looked bad. Xiao Qianhan would be inevitably involved in this disaster as she was already a fish in this pond. She withdrew her gaze and hastened her footsteps.
However, it seemed that the group of assassins were afraid that someone would spill the beans, as this entire place was actually packed with assassins! The passersby that had faces of pity were now replaced with faces of fear.
It seems like this man's identity isn't simple, otherwise, these people wouldn't try to assassinate him without thinking of the consequences.
Xiao Qianhan wanted to leave this place, but it was already too late! Someone had already noticed her presence.
The dazzling saber light was flying over while being filled with unstoppable spirit power. Xiao Qianhan held the life-saving enchanted tool in her hand. It could only be used once, and just as she was about to toss it when the saber light was close to her, she felt a powerful arm holding her by her waist.
Immediately after, the attacker spat blood and died upon being counterattacked by a bright slash.
Surrounded by the smell of blood all around her, Xiao Qianhan suddenly smelled the fragrance from the person who was holding her waist. It wasn’t like the fragrance of flowers or the peculiar ambergris of the royal clan, but it was a unique smell. She was a bit distracted at the moment the pleasant smell entered her nose.
Xiao Qianhan was slightly surprised when she raised her head to see who it was. It was actually the man who was pestered by He Xiaowen earlier!
Xiao Qianhan immediately averted her gaze and lowered her gaze to see the hand that held her waist. It was slender like jade and the joints could be clearly seen. Each of his fingers was firm as they tightly grasped her waist. She looked up again and frowned at the man. Just as she was going to ask him to let go...
Another wave of attack arrived.
Each individual that wanted to assassinate him had very high cultivation levels.
Who in the world is he?
Or did he offend someone?
In just a short period of time, several questions flashed through quickly in her mind. But in that instant, Yun Mojin flew up and left the place while carrying Xiao Qianhan effortlessly.
As for He Xiaowen, she was acting outside of Xiao Qianhan's expectations. Just now, she looked like a weak woman, but she immediately became a different person the moment the assassins approached her. These assassins were actually no match for her. Her cultivation was extremely high and was seemingly superior to the geniuses of the Purple Moon Kingdom, Murong Ce and Xiao Yuluo.
When He Xiaowen saw that Yun Mojin was leaving with a woman he wasn’t even familiar with, her rosy lips turned pale and tears began to well up in her eyes. Was she not even equal to an unfamiliar woman in his eyes? There was no turning back for her anymore, her clan needed her to get close to him.