Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
“In your dreams,” Uncle Wang retorted discourteously. “You are courageous. Just kill everyone on our warship. Worst case, we’ll just destroy each other indiscriminately. After all, if we mess up the City Lord’s plans, the Mo Clan will not have a good ending.”
“You are rather stubborn, old fool. Since we came here today, we are not afraid of perishing with your Mo Clan!”
Liu Feng smiled maliciously. Liu Clan’s First Elder, the grandmaster-level Martial Sage beside him, stepped forward and clenched his hand tightly into a fist.
Lightning flickered on the fist, crackling endlessly. A huge goshawk image enveloped the old man. As he punched, the goshawk spread its wings.
Electric light flowed on the old man’s body as it spread out through his arm. As the goshawk spread its wings, his fist erupted with horrible electrical power.
Uncle Wang crossed his arms and blocked this lightning-quick punch in the time it took for a spark to fly. “Bang!” He flew back like a fired cannonball.
Blood spurted out of Uncle Wang’s mouth. After he landed on the deck, his legs buckled, and he stumbled back a few more steps.
At this moment, the difference between a grandmaster-level Martial Sage and a Superior Grade Martial Sage was clear.
Horror spread in the hearts of all the Mo Clan cultivators without exception.
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At some point in time, Xiao Chen had arrived at the control room. Together with Mo Chen, he watched the situation through the water screens.
Mo Chen said softly, “Grandmaster-level Martial Sage, this is really problematic. The Liu Clan is shedding all cordiality, even to the extent of ruining the mission that the City Lord gave us.”
“Are the consequences of failing the mission harsh?” Xiao Chen asked.
“The City Lord’s Residence is the strongest in the Shattered Cloud Sea. The City Lord himself is a quasi-Emperor, a major character who can stir up the winds and clouds with a wave of his hand. You can easily imagine the dire consequences of angering the City Lord.”
“Strange. It is clearly the Liu Clan sabotaging the mission, cau
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