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
“Red peach blossoms on both sides of the river; unpredictable and arriving with the wind. Thirty years to seek an old dream, only to get a cup of wine in a golden goblet!”
The zither music stopped. Then, the youth who played the zither packed it away and slung it on his back.
As this youth looked at the reflections of the peach blossoms on both sides of the river, he murmured, “It’s time to enter the city. The people who should come are all here already.”
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As the boat moved along the river, it slowed down.
The noise from behind slowly vanished. Xiao Chen looked somewhat curiously at Drunkard Cui and asked softly, “Senior, do you know Grandpa Seven?”
Drunkard Cui smiled before sighing, “I waited for him for thirty years at this Peach Blossom Wall. It looks like he still could not forget the past. He truly won’t be coming anymore.”
Iron Egg asked in shock, “Uncle, what did my Uncle Seven experienced back then? Why did he never come back to Peach Blossom City?”
Xiao Chen found this slightly strange. Could there be another reason for his not coming to the Peach Blossom City, aside from the Cold Yin Spring drying up?
Drunkard Cui eyed the two with a reminiscing expression. “I met your Grandpa Seven fifty years ago. The first time he came to Peach Blossom City, he rode on my boat. Great fellow. He gave me a cup of Wild Fire and nearly made me look bad before everyone. You two might not know this. Back then, when Old Seven just came to Peach Blossom City, his fame had spread everywhere. Seven large sects wanted to invite him over, to nurture him.
“However, he refused to go. His pride ended up offending several people. Nonetheless, an endless stream of people still came to ask him for his wine every time he came. However…”
Iron Egg felt somewhat stunned. He had not at all expected the seemingly ordinary Grandpa Seven of the village to have such a story.
Xiao Chen did not feel very surprised. From the first moment he saw Grandpa Seven, he knew that Grandpa Seven was someone who had seen the world.
The way Grandpa Seven
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