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
“Big Brother Xiao, you finally returned!”
Iron Egg ran out somewhat excitedly. Then, he gave Xiao Chen a hefty punch. “Everyone thought that you died.”
Xiao Chen smiled and said softly, “It’s fine. Everyone just overthought and worried. You can all scatter; there’s nothing to see. Thank you, everyone, for your concern.”
Seeing that Xiao Chen was fine, the villagers revealed plain and simple smiles before leaving while merrily chatting with each other.
In their opinions, they could not help Xiao Chen anyway.
There was a gap in ability between them and Xiao Chen. Even so, no matter what, they sincerely hoped that Xiao Chen could live on properly.
Inside village chief Grandpa Seven’s house:
Iron Egg told Xiao Chen about all the rumors he heard from the neighboring villages. Then he asked, “Big Brother Xiao, are all these true? Did others see you lying down in the desert and covered in blood? They said that you were surrounded and injured by Demon Envoys.”
“What the eyes see might not be true.”
Xiao Chen avoided the topic, not providing any clarification. As he raised his wine cup and took a look, his eyes lit up.
Xiao Chen saw a scarlet liquid in the cup, fresh red like blood. An icy chill filled the liquid. When he shook it gently, cold Qi assaulted his face.
An indistinct blood moon appeared in the cup, amid white mist.
When Xiao Chen tried looking carefully, the blood moon went missing. It was exceptionally wondrous, like a dream or illusion.
“What wine is this?”
“Waning Moon.”
Xiao Chen drained the cup in one go. He immediately felt a cooling sensation in his throat. As a chill assaulted him, he could not help shivering.
Although it was not as intense and stimulating as Heart Burn, this wine was very clear and refreshing. After Xiao Chen finished the drink, he felt frustration and disappointment, as if something was missing. He put down the wine cup and said, “It is indeed good wine. However, it seems incomplete. It is not quite perfect.”
Grandpa Seven nodded his head. “It is a recipe passed down from my ancestor
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