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 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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Xiao Chen believed that the other party would choose to retreat in the face of difficulty, not seeking trouble where there was none in the first place. After all, with Old Man Feng having lived for so long already, Old Man Feng could not be unaware of the principles that he, a youth, knew.
However, if the other party still dared to continue, Xiao Chen would not hold back.
After arriving in this oceanic world, Xiao Chen had experienced great battles in every sea region he visited. Their cultivation grades did not differ by much, and he had never feared another before.
Old Man Feng shook his body, destroying the sand on it in the process. As he looked at Xiao Chen with the many dragons soaring behind him, rage blazed in his eyes.
Rationality told Old Man Feng that continuing to fight at this point would not lead to any good result.
However, he could not bear to be humiliated by a youth while in this circle.
“Green brat, you really do not know what is good for you. Today, I’ll show you the true strength of a half-step Martial Emperor,” Old Man Feng shouted angrily, and small tornadoes appeared behind him, each of them only the size of his fingers.
However, as the tornadoes spun around, small tears appeared in space. These tornadoes clustered together densely, making it seem like the space behind him would crumble and shatter.
“That’s enough. OId Man Feng, there’s no need for you to cause a ruckus here for no reason!”
Just at this moment, a cold snort resounded.
An old man sat cross-legged, nearly touching the stone stele, as close as he could possibly get. He looked very ordinary, not radiating any aura.
This white-robed old man was the one who spoke. The moment he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
This reprimand startled Old Man Feng, who had been called out. He had not expected to attract the attention of this white-haired old man.
“He already proved that he has the strength to stand here. If you want to try and regain your face, do it after you enter the Human-Demon Parad
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