Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 906 - God's Domain's Strongest Player
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 770- Four Winged Devil
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.05 - Gold
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 55: Athens’ Shamshir
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 166.2: Extremely Brutal Monster Battlefield
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 421: This World Shouldn’t Be Like This
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 54: Bare-faced Lies
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 932: Matricide
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 769- Second seven star
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 905 - Zero Wing's Mortal God?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 768- Flesh valley
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.04 - Gold
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 166.1: Extremely Brutal Monster Battlefield
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 53: Burn It All Down!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 420: Life like Weeds
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 52: I Lied
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 767- Time Charge
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 904 - Changes to Star Lake City
Xiao Chen did not give Wang Zhen any time to react. Tilting his body, he used his Azure Dragon War Body as a saber, materializing the Flawless saber Dao, and crashed heavily into Wang Zhen’s chest. The impact severely injured all of Wang Zhen’s internal organs in an instant. Every breath Wang Zhen took triggered excruciating pain.
“Pa!”
Just as Wang Zhen was about to fly away, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Zhen’s ankle. Then, he spun Wang Zhen around and flung him at Xia Luo.
All of Xiao Chen’s motions linked smoothly, like moving clouds and flowing water; there was no hitch whatsoever. These few moves only took four or five breaths of time.
Xia Luo cried out and tried to dodge. However, the few Great Perfection quasi-Emperors of the Xia Clan did not dare to move away. They intended to catch Wang Zhen, who was hurtling over. However, all they had to show for it was a loud ‘bang.’ Wang Zhen crashed into the group of Great Perfection quasi-Emperors and sent them sprawling in various directions and vomiting mouthfuls of blood.
Xiao Chen coldly eyed Xia Luo, who was fleeing. Then, his figure flashed, descending from the sky. First, he used his saber soul to break Xia Luo’s aura. Then, he used his killing Qi to lock down this person, freezing Xia Luo in place. Finally, he kicked Xia Luo down from the sky.
Xia Luo groaned in pain and begged in a soft voice, “Anyone can make mistakes. It is good to forgive when possible. Let me off, and I promise to not seek trouble for you.”
When Xiao Chen heard this, he could not help but find this funny. “Anyone can make mistakes. It is good to forgive when possible.” To think Xia Luo could say such words. Xia Luo’s skin was truly thicker than the city walls.
“Scram! I don’t mind you seeking trouble for me, and I do not care for your promises. However, remember this, three strikes and you are out.”
[TL Note: Three strikes and you are out, this is actually an English equivalent for a Chinese idiom. The literal translation would be “don’t repeat the same mistake past
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