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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
When he logged out of the game, it was already 5 in the afternoon. Feng Xiao took a short nap, after all because of the «Rebirth» beta last night, he was so excited he hadn’t slept well.
When he woke, it was around 7 pm. Feng Xiao gave his little sister that was at school a call and the ate a simple dinner. Then he sat down and meditated.
Not feeling the flow of any kind of aura, Feng Xiao could only helplessly sigh, “After practicing the Chaotic Art for sixteen years, I still can’t break through the threshold. The fact that I’m stuck in the first level, adoptive father would be very disappointed.”
Thinking of his adoptive father, Feng Xiao’s mood became even heavier…...Many complicated emotions like yearning, warmth, doubts, sadness, hatred were all intertwined. Feng Xiao’s mind went through a large change in emotions.
Feng Xiao’s adoptive father was a very mysterious person. He was so mysterious that even Feng Xiao who had lived with him for 22 years could not figure him out.
When he was three, he had been reprimanded several times not to call him “father” and to call him by “adoptive father”, this ancient sounding title. Only caring about what he thought, he didn’t even care about the mental endurance of a 3 year old child.
When he was four years old, he began to practice the Chaotic Art. Feng Xiao would hear multiple times that he was the only person in the world that could practice this technique. But what was strange was the Feng Xiao had practiced this technique for over ten years and still had not felt a single bit of aura developing, which could be considered inner strength. But his physique and speed had increased at a shocking rate, even surpassing his adoptive father.
But his adoptive father was only stern when it came to practicing, normally he was a very kind and caring father. In order to take care of him and his little sister, he had given up travelling, pursuing the peak of martial arts, his legitimate children, his home country of China, and raised them all by himself. A single man raising two kin
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