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
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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