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
Despite the bamboo-hat bladesman taking away the precious black Blaze Crystal, Senior Ma and the others did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
Senior Ma and Leng Feng exchanged glances. Then, they stepped forward, wanting to establish a connection. If needed, it would be best if they could ally with the bamboo-hat bladesman.
Even if they could not ally, it would be good to make friends, preventing any clash from happening later.
“Might I ask for your noble family name and great name, also, which sect in the Central Great Realm you come from?”
The bamboo-hat bladesman snorted in laughter. He said indifferently, “Central Great Realm? I’ve never been there. Right now, I’m just a loose cultivator. Just call me Ananda.”
[TL Note: The Chinese phonetics for the name Ananda is Ah Nan or E Nan. However, this was also the name for the Prince Ananda, who was a cousin and the closest disciple of the Lord Buddha, so I chose to translate it as Ananda instead.]
As the bamboo-hat bladesman spoke, his gaze swept over Senior Ma’s team again.
This gave the bamboo-hat bladesman a clearer understanding of this team’s strength.
When the bamboo-hat bladesman’s gaze landed on Xiao Chen, a strange expression flickered in the eyes hidden under the conical bamboo hat.
However, this look passed in a flash, indiscernible to others.
“A loose cultivator?”
Both Leng Feng and Xiahou Feng were shocked. Since when was there such a heaven-defying character among the loose cultivators?
However, the world was vast. It was possible for some to run into great fortune.
Leng Feng followed up and invited, “Brother Ananda, you are alone. How about you join our team?”
The bamboo-hat bladesman Ananda smiled faintly and said, “There’s no need.”
With these simple words, the bamboo-hat bladesman left.
The bamboo-hat bladesman never thought of allying with Senior Ma and the others. Perhaps, he did not care about them at all.
After that bamboo-hat bladesman was far away, discussions rang out.
“What a young Star Venerate! His saber skills are really astonishing.”
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