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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
When the Frost Province cauldron left his hand, the wolf king was still in disbelief. Someone had actually robbed him in the Frost province! And he had done so openly! And the stolen object was the Frost Province cauldron!
“Fuck you!”
The wolf king’s face protruded. His fur began to grow as he assumed the form of a wolf and lunged towards Li Qingshan.
The lunge knocked Li Qingshan back. His back slammed heavily against the cliff face.
With a rumble, half of White Elephant mountain collapsed and disintegrated. Rubble shot dozens of kilometers away.
Li Qingshan lay in the rock pile and shook his large ox head.
Within the dust behind him, a huge wolf glared at him viciously. Frosty air surged from its mouth filled with jagged teeth, about to clamp down on him.
Suddenly, Li Qingshan raised his hand, making a gesture of pause. Then he lifted up the trembling Frost Province cauldron in one hand and the alcohol flask in the other, pouring the alcohol into the cauldron before drinking it all.
He smacked his lips. “Doesn’t seem like anything special!”
The furious wolf howl filled the tundra, but soon afterwards, an ox demon pulled up from the ground, sending the huge wolf flying.
The reporting daemon wolf crouched on a snow mountain several hundred kilometers away and gazed at the two colossal, battling figures. The king has probably run into a difficult opponent this time!
“How bold of you!” The wolf king growled, and the snowstorm became even more intense.
“Thank you, but this is nothing much.” Li Qingshan scratched his head and laughed.
“Prepare to die!” The wolf king sprayed out with a breath of frost.
“Come, come, come! I’ll use just one hand against you!”
Li Qingshan gripped the Frost Province cauldron and brought it behind him as he curled his other hand at the wolf king. Soon, the frosty breath froze him, leaving him stuck in his provoking posture.
The wolf king bit towards Li Qingshan’s throat. Every single tooth shone with a dark lustre. It was his most lethal innate ability, the Kiss of Death.
It could pierce the enemy’s body and
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