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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
The beggar was indeed drunk.
He reeked of alcohol. The aftereffects of Heart Burn had already fully emerged in his blood.
Xiao Chen checked on the beggar. After verifying that everything was fine, he felt some regret in his heart.
That was a good bottle of Heart Burn, yet the beggar just gulped it down, not even circulating his Cultivation Technique. What a waste!
“Big Brother. Big Brother.”
Ling Yu shook the beggar. Seeing that the other party remained in a stupor, he looked at Xiao Chen helplessly and said, “Martial Uncle, Big Brother is drunk again.”
“That is normal. The number of people in the world that can remain sober after drinking Heart Burn can be counted on two hands.”
Xiao Chen was rather baffled. This beggar truly was queer.
Even now, Xiao Chen wondered how the beggar tripped up Yuan Zhen, a 1-Vein Sovereign Emperor who was the top true inheritor of the Hidden Spirit Temple. Even he found Yuan Zhen unfathomable. Although he felt confident he could fight Yuan Zhen, it would be hard to say who would win.
After all, Xiao Chen did not know Yuan Zhen’s bottom line or how many trump cards Yuan Zhen had.
Nevertheless, the beggar had easily tripped up such a top true inheritor. That was too much of a coincidence.
Initially, Xiao Chen thought of questioning the beggar after they left the Smiling Daughter Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the beggar was genuinely drunk.
Something is not right. Is someone monitoring me?
Xiao Chen frowned slightly; he felt a pair of eyes staring at his back. His Divine Seal activated automatically and filled his entire body with Soul Energy.
Many people were walking on the street, quite a number of them looking at him behind his back.
However, few could make Xiao Chen feel threatened, resulting in his Divine Seal activating automatically and entering a self-protective state.
Xiao Chen remained calm. He stood up and said, “Pavilion Master Su, please help me bring Ling Yu and this uncle back to the Misty Rain Pavilion first. I thank you again; you have greatly helped me this time.”
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