Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Xiao Chen was dancing on a blade’s edge. The dangers of the world and the human heart were unfathomable. These were principles that he had grasped many years ago.
Before this, Xiao Chen was valueless in the other party’s eyes. Hence, all he got back then was “scram.”
The word “scram” was very interesting. Only round things could do that.
[TL Note: The Chinese word for “scram” also means “to roll.”]
Humans were not round, they were straight.
When a person said scram, it meant that if you did not do so, he would make you round and force you to scram by rolling.
When Xiao Chen singlehandedly dismantled the Black Scimitar Pirate Group’s ship, the blue-clad old man’s attitude changed radically. Of course, it was not because Xiao Chen saved him.
In reality, Xiao Chen had not even thought of saving the blue-clad old man’s group.
It was foolish to expect repayment from a person who could say scram at the drop of a hat.
Naturally, Xiao Chen knew that the blue-clad old man harbored treacherous thoughts. However, due to his need for Baleful Yin Energy, he had to take the risk.
The interior of the Astral Ship was divided into several rooms of various sizes.
Xiao Chen looked around the room he was in and entered deep thought.
Everything that he did probably would not escape the blue-clad old man’s notice in this place.
After thinking for a moment, he drove the energy of his Ice Domain. Snowflakes immediately drifted in the room, filling the place with cold Qi.
The room soon turned hazy. Xiao Chen looked like he closed his eyes and cultivated amid the drifting snowflakes.
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The blue-clad old man and the half-step Primal Core Realm old man, who were watching Xiao Chen, exchanged glances. They both saw fear in each other’s eyes.
“What strong ice-attributed energy! He probably comprehended a domain,” the half-step Primal Core Realm old man said.
In the Great Thousand Realms, although the level of the cultivators was higher than that of the Kunlun Realm, the comprehension of wills and domains was not comparable to that of the cult
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