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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3798: Experts Visit
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 194: The Real Heavenly Soldier
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 544: There Are Many People in the Snowstorm
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1024- You think too much
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 163: Source
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 242: Eyes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1023- Hiring Star Elf
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 280 - Is He Planning To Trap Me Here Until I Die?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 543: Make Her Stay
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 193: A Timely Deliverance of a Pillow to Someone Dozing Off
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3797: Honesty
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1022- Centaur Slash
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 241: Serious Symptom
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 161: Asumu
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1021- White Jade Centaur
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 879: Nearby Horizon
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 279 - If It Happens Again, You'll Lose That Eye Of Yours
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 661 - Reaping What One Has Sown
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With Nox around, leaving the swamp was far more convenient than when they had first arrived. No longer did Mervant have to endure the indignity of pulling a sled through the muck. Instead, the group rode comfortably atop the enormous white beast, enjoying the scenery as it soared effortlessly in the direction of their next destination.
Everyone was at ease.
Except for Liu Ji.
Since the small potatolings had become muscled, they had grown to two or three times their previous size. The basket that had once easily contained them now barely held the majority, with two outside. Liu Ji had no choice but to cradle one under each arm, resembling a farmer who had just returned from the market with two oversized gourds.
This left him feeling quite awkward. Riding atop a magical beast and flying over an otherworldly landscape should have been exhilarating, but the cumbersome load on his back and arms meant he had to focus intently on maintaining his balance, leaving little room to appreciate the view.
Yaine, who was in front chatting with their
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