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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
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
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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