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
Time flowed; the clouds churned. The fifteenth of the tenth month arrived in the blink of an eye.
“What heavy snow!”
With a sigh of amazement, a man climbed up to the top of the mountain. The sharp, cold wings swept up the snowflakes, slamming against his exposed chest and immediately vapourising like they had fallen into a ball of fire. It enveloped him in hazy mist that obscured his appearance. However, his tall, straight figure clearly resembled a red flag planted at the top of the mountain, his clothes buffeting in the winds as his scarlet hair danced.
He gazed out. The surroundings had turned into a world of ice and snow. Everything turned white, only left with a vague outline. It brought him great breadth of mind.
It was not even dawn yet, yet it was already completely bright. However, if a mortal were here, they probably could not see beyond ten paces and probably could not survive fifteen minutes before turning into an ice statue.
His scarlet eyes narrowed, piercing the sky full of snow and seeing a white palace standing within the surrounding mountains.
It was not white because it was enveloped by snow. There was not a single snowflake on the palace. It was not a snowy-white either, but a warm and gentle pure-white. The entire place was actually carved out of white jade.
Engraved on the decorated archway in front of the palace were two words, Jade Palace. The style was extremely smooth and gentle.
It made people wonder just what kind of a person had written these words when they saw them.
It was a woman without a doubt, but what kind of woman exactly would take a lot of thought to decide, and it would be difficult to make a final conclusion.
He could not help but think of the woman with the umbrella in his dream, as well as that slight smile.
He was still uncertain about whether that was an illusion created by the Clam King of Mirage Sea, Shen Mengdie, or the master of the Jade palace, the Nine-tailed Fox Empress.
Thinking up to there, he pulled out a great cauldron from his sumeru ring. He filled it with water before
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