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
The sky looked vast, and the water looked vast. There was a spring every five kilometers and a river every fifty kilometers. Cloud Water Marsh truly lived up to its name.
“Plod! Plod! Plod!”
As Xiao Chen stepped on the muddy ground, he rushed along his way, traveling through the mist.
The journey continued peacefully for three days. Aside from some foolhardy ferocious beasts, there were no commotions.
As a result, Xiao Chen relaxed. He knew he was relatively safe.
However, he did not let his guard down. The Golden Dragon Palace already put in a lot of effort; they would not just let him off.
He had to cross Cloud Water Marsh at the very least.
Xiao Chen familiarized himself with his acquired Divine Body as he traveled. He did not fall behind on his cultivation, either.
Seven days later, he was roughly familiar with his acquired Divine Body.
Xiao Chen was somewhat weary of Cloud Water Marsh, but he could leave soon. Everything proceeded smoothly.
“Tweet toot…”
“What is that sound? A flute?”
Just as Xiao Chen’s guard had dropped to its lowest, something strange happened.
Drawn-out flute sounds rang out in the vast mist.
Xiao Chen looked around and saw nothing. However, the flute sounds continued without stopping.
He shouted, “Which friend is blowing the flute? Why not show yourself and meet?”
The flute sounds stopped, and a person walked out of the mist in front slowly.
This person looked as elegant as jade, handsome with a delicate face. He held a flute in his hand and drifted over in the mist, looking like a celestial arriving in the mortal world. Three scarlet marks, forming a bright and beautiful orchid, were conspicuous on his forehead.
“White clouds fly in the depths of white clouds; a dream presents music to the moonlight. I am Bai Yunfei, here on a favor to Qin Ming. I have been waiting for Brother Xiao for a long time already.”
[TL Note: Bai Yunfei means white clouds flying. The poem is a play on his name.]
Bai Yunfei!
Xiao Chen had heard of this person before. Bai Yunfei was the strongest expert of the you
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