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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
After seven reincarnations, he thought he had already surpassed life and death. Only at this moment did he realise he was not as graceful and carefree as he thought he was. The irrepressible sense of shame turned him bright red.
He raised his head and directly met Li Qingshan’s gaze. “Yes, I meant all of that. Even if you kill me, you won’t be able to change my mind.”
“Oh? I couldn’t tell, but you sure are quite bold.” Li Qingshan was rather surprised. He gazed deeply into his eyes and released the will of great destruction and great annihilation.
He seemed to be Maheśvara, the lord of the māra, residing at the top of the Desire realm, overlooking the living creatures and mocking all of the cultivators’ self-righteous perseverance.
Prince Tsangyang trembled all over. He bit down on his lip until blood flowed out. Afterwards, he burst into tears like a child.
With a gust of fragrance, Qiu Haitang grabbed Li Qingshan’s arm. “Hey, stop scaring him! It’s not like he was wrong! Prince Tsangyang, are you alright?”
Li Qingshan let out a laugh and admitted it honestly. “Fair enough.” Then he said mysteriously, “Though, looks like I don’t have to kill him anymore. He’s changed his mind.”
Prince Tsangyang was dejected. His aura declined drastically, directly regressing by a major realm of cultivation. He seemed particularly miserable. The chan of delightful union that he had practised for seven lives had been forcefully upheaved. It basically left him even more miserable than if he was killed.
Qiu Haitang said, “How can you be like this? He has constantly been helping me over the years. He just spoke ill of you slightly!”
Li Qingshan touched her fuming, beautiful face gently. Sure enough, she was beautiful whenever her emotions overwhelmed her.
“I’m helping him out! I’m technically half a person of buddhism too. This kid embarked on a path of depravity without knowing. He seems carefree, but actually, he’s frivolous. He’s even so full of himself. If he encountered a stronger opponent like the Heavenly Frost Wolf King, he would be slai
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