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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
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
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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