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
The millions of golden lightning dragons remained. It was like they were maintaining a certain formation, swimming about in the pitch-black space.
When the scarlet talisman on Xiao Chen’s forehead crumbled, he regained control of his body, no longer feeling like he was a metal statue.
Ow!
From the initial numbness, losing all sensation in his body, to feeling all sorts of pain after recovery, it felt like millions of ants charging towards his brain.
Indeed, it was as the Thunder Immortal Ancestor said, even with his help, this pain was unforgettable. Without it, the consequences would be unimaginable. It seemed there had still been some deficiencies in his previous line of thought.
Calling it deficiency was really just a form of self-consolation. To be more accurate, it was just a wild fantasy, a delusion.
After the pain passed, Xiao Chen’s entire body, as well as his mind, felt extremely fatigued. The image of the Thunder Immortal Ancestor’s final smile kept playing in his head.
The Thunder Immortal Ancestor was clearly smiling, but he smiled in such a sorrowful manner that Xiao Chen felt down as a result.
He often identified strongly with the Thunder Immortal Ancestor.
Xiao Chen rarely smiled, always remaining calm and cool-headed, showing neither joy nor grief. He gave off the feeling of being hard to approach. He could not be blamed for this; this world was too hypocritical. Those who knew how to smile would live to the end.
However, he really did not know how. Even if he showed the occasional smile, he could not change the worry that showed on his face.
No matter how gentle Xiao Chen’s heart was, all people saw was a cold mask that did not allow anyone into his heart.
When he thought back on his past, the period of his life where he had the least concerns was where his dreams began, that small city known as Mohe City. However, the time where he was the happiest was when he was in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion’s Qingyun Peak, the days where he learned the saber.
There was also the person who taught him the saber.
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