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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
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
“I’ll speak! I’ll speak! A disciple of our Thunder Eagle Castle discovered a Thundercloud Fruit in this forest, one that already birthed Dao patterns, so we brought the entire sect over,” the Holy Venerate old man said in incredible pain; the snake had already squeezed him until his skin turned black.
“How strong is your Castle Master?”
“Small Perfection Sovereign Personage. Skilled at the Thunder Dao…”
“Plop!”
When the old man finished saying everything, the pale, middle-aged man flung him away.
“Scram, then.”
The Holy Venerate old man fled in a panic, not daring to turn his head back. The mysterious man shrouded in bloody shadows pondered, “Ten-thousand-year-old Thundercloud Fruit. It is quite valuable; are you interested?”
The pale, middle-aged man said, “I am not a lightning-attributed cultivator, and that Castle Master is a Small Perfection Sovereign Personage. Naturally, I will not take this risk.”
However, from the pale, middle-aged man’s easygoing expression, it was clear that he did not think much of this Thunder Eagle Castle’s Castle Master.
“Then, help me obtain that Thundercloud Fruit,” the mysterious man shrouded in bloody shadows and a cloak said indifferently.
“Whoosh!”
The horrifying venomous snake silently entered the Demonic Pet Pouch at the middle-aged man’s waist. Then, he smiled indifferently. “Mister Gong, you are really unwilling to let treasures of the Thunder Dao off. That’s fine. It’s a small matter. I’ll take it as an appetizer for our cooperation.”
“Cut the crap. I help you, and you help me. You will get your share.”
The two immediately changed their route, entering the forest and searching for the Thunder Eagle Castle’s group.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Rain continuously fell in the forest. Although cultivators could prevent the rain from falling on them and the environment would not affect their strength, such terrible weather still affected their mood.
As Xiao Chen moved about the forest, he captured all movements in it. With his acute Spiritual Sense, he quickly discovered some clue
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