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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
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
When Xiao Chen heard what Shui Lingling said, he smiled gently. However, his gaze remained fixed on the central True Dragon remains. There was no pride in his eyes.
The five Fiend Race loose cultivators had transformed into their Fiend forms. However, An Junxi still held the advantage. Standing on the colossal dragon skull, he used a lightning whip to keep all five Fiend Race loose cultivators suppressed.
“Let’s stop speaking about that and split up the True Dragon remains. I hope that we will be lucky and find a few drops of Dragon Marrow.” Shui Lingling called the group over, smiling.
Even after the rest started moving, Xiao Chen remained where he was. The group could not help giving him puzzled looks, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Xiao Chen gazed expressionlessly at Wang Cheng and said in a cold and calm voice, “This person is not qualified to share in the spoils of the True Dragon remains.”
When Hu Hai and the others heard that, their expressions changed. Doubt filled their minds. Xiao Chen’s words were rather hurtful, entirely out of character for him.
Wang Cheng started sweating heavily in panic. The moment had finally come. Xiao Chen really did not intend to let him off.
When Wang Cheng saw Xiao Chen return and show off his power, he had already guessed the end. Now that it was actually here and he still could not avoid it, he was a bundle of nerves.
Chen Xiao said, “Junior Brother Xiao Chen, although Wang Cheng had said some mean things to you and shown you a lot of disrespect, we are all from the same sect. There is no need to push things this far.”
Shui Lingling looked around and saw Wang Cheng blanch and tremble. She felt that something was odd, so she frowned and said, “Don’t speak yet. Let Xiao Chen finish.”
A murderous intent flashed in Xiao Chen’s eyes as he stared at Wang Cheng. Then, he enunciated every word, saying, “Back at the True Dragon Storm, I did not lose my grip and fly out. Rather, he mounted a sneak attack and kicked me out.”
What Xiao Chen said blew everyone’s minds. They could not
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