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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Chapter 121 - Under the Heavens, No Banquets Last Forever
Translator: Wiwbiwb
Editor: Levs
Qin Feng looked at the Winter Iron Gloves in his hands. This thing was a pretty good treasure. Its equipment grade was a level higher than the Flying Dragon Armour but a bit lower than the Truesteel Sword. Qin Feng thought of his Intermediate Thunder Tiger Fist Technique. Now that he had this pair of Winter Iron Gloves, he was sure his abilities would increase significantly.
As of today, Qin Feng had dual internal and external cultivations and could fight in both long and short distances!
“Master, you can store this pair of Winter Iron Gloves in the System,” Little Pig’s voice rang out.
Qin Feng was a bit startled: “I thought the System could only store items from it?” After asking, he felt that something was wrong. Last time when he was in the North District’s Sub-Bureau prison, Code Name Y gave him a mysterious black box that was also placed into the System.
“Master, the System can store all items with Spiritual Qi. This pair of Winter Iron Gloves clearly possesses Spiritual Qi, so it can be stored.”
This time, Qin Feng understood. With a slight thought, the Winter Iron Gloves in his hands went into the System. After taking what he wanted, Qin Feng had to deal with the bodies.
Sssssss!
Qin Feng was about to toss the bodies into the valley when Black Turtle in the System excitedly stuck out his scarlet tongue.
“Little Pig, what is this thing saying?” Qin Feng had an expression of helplessness.
Little Pig was even more helpless than Qin Feng: “Black Turtle said he hasn’t had any meat for two days already. He wants Master to let him out… He wants to eat humans!”
“F*ck!” Qin Feng bellowed internally. This Black Turtle was… too cute.
He was just in the middle of worrying about how to handle the corpses. If he tossed them into the valley, it was very likely someone would discover them and find some clues. There was nothing better than having them disappear completely.
With a thought from Qin Feng, Black Turtle arrived beside his feet. When he
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