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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
In a courtyard in the imperial capital of China, Gu Bbin stood sweating profusely on the side. Occasionally he snuck glances at the figures before him.
Besides Gui Bin and some service staff, the rest were all big shots.
There was the immortal from China, a nun from the Vatican, a Shinto priest from Japan, and a Monk from Southeast Asia.
In Gui Bin's perception, the immortal from China was carefree and casual, the nun from the Vatican was gentle and kind, and although the Southeast Asian monk followed primitive Buddhism, he was compassionate. Only the thin old man from Japan always gave him a sense of dread.
Although Gui Bin knew that this priest couldn't harm him, he nonetheless felt a great amount of consternation.
It could only be said that the temperament of these extraordinary individuals was all different. In this small courtyard, apart from the Norse Valkyrie, all the world-renowned superhumans were present.
Besides these four extraordinary individuals, there were also two old men present. The appearances of these two were well-known throughout the world—one was an elder from China, and the other was the Russian Czar.
At this moment, whether it was the elder from China, who appeared solemn and stern, or the Russian Czar, all of them maintained a formal attitude.
Although they wielded national power and authority, they were ultimately just mortals. In the eyes of true extraordinary beings, perhaps the difference between them and ordinary people wasn't as significant as imagined. Claims like emperors being protected by dragon qi had already been proven to be nonsense. Mortal kings could never compare with the extraordinary.
The Tsar habitually twirled a pen between his fingers and glanced at the extraordinary individuals in front of him. These people were silent, like sculptures. If it weren't for their occasional breaths, it would be difficult to perceive their vitality. He sighed inwardly. When it came to cultivating qi, he, as a mortal, was truly inferior to these extraordinary individuals.
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