Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
When the afterimage merged back together, a tall and slender white-clad man with nearly perfect, handsome looks appeared before Xiao Chen. There was a scarlet mark on his forehead, giving his somewhat perfect countenance a startling and charmingly sinister cast.
The white-clad man smiled gently and said, “The Azure Emperor’s descendant truly lives up to his reputation. The Concealment Arts of my Asura Race are ineffectual before your keen eyes.”
When this white-clad man appeared, Shui Lingling was surprised as well. After she got a clear look, her face turned cold as she demanded, “Lan Shaobai, why are you here?”
Lan Shaobai landed on the ground. When he stepped on the leaves, he did not make any sound. He said softly, “I just arrived not long ago. Don’t worry. I already greeted Elder Han and did not come uninvited.”
The Asura Race was an extremely strong race in the Ancient Era. However, they were few in number and could not refine Demonic Corpses or Yin Soldiers like the Corpse Race and Ghost Race did.
They had relocated to another star many years ago, completely withdrawing from the competition to control the Kunlun Continent.
After Shui Lingling heard Lan Shaobai’s explanation, her expression relaxed. However, she was still not comfortable with the situation.
Lan Shaobai looked directly at Xiao Chen with a sincere expression on his perfect face. He said, “Brother Xiao Chen, what do you think of the suggestion that Miss Shui raised? The people of our generation are all proud people. How could they let Di Wuque be the one to erect the Hero Monument? Furthermore, the Deity Race is an alien race.
“The Deity Race has rapacious designs, always wanting to rule the Kunlun Realm.”
Lan Shaobai sounded sincere, without any trace of pride. He humbled himself greatly and waited for Xiao Chen’s answer in anticipation.
Xiao Chen leaned back against the tree trunk, not showing any intent to stand up. His lips curled up into a smile as he said, “Great speech. I look forward to the Heroes’ Convention that you organize. Do your b
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