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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
“Li Qingshan, I actually want to thank you.”
When he reached there, Si Long bowed slightly. His fury had vanished a long time ago, except it did not affect his demeanour as a sovereign at all. Instead, he recovered his bearing like everything was under his control.
“If it were not for you, I would be forever caught under Mirao’s bewitchment. Perhaps I’ve never really known her. She is a fox of Yousu after all! Though, if it isn’t for that, what right does she have to become my empress?”
“Si Long, do you remember how she said she wanted to marry me?”
When Li Qingshan spat out that last word, he suddenly unleashed the Tiger Demon’s Killing Roar. Fierce winds swept through the sky.
Wielding his fingers like a sword, Si Long cut through the winds in a single stroke. It had not even managed to lift the hem of his clothes. “Only the strong can claim the beauties of the world for themselves.”
“Well said!” Li Qingshan’s right arm suddenly swelled up. A single arm stretched across the sky with its fingers open, enveloping Si Long. “Lock!”
Si Long’s fluttering clothes and hair abruptly froze as if they had been sealed in invisible amber.
Li Qinghan closed his fingers, forming a fist. “Destroy!”
Si Long’s body fractured and collapsed, turning into clumps of golden, hazy dragon qi.
“Quite an impressive innate ability, but it’s useless, unfortunately. The Yang Soul can achieve both the limits of flexibility and rigidity.”
The dragon qi condensed together, turning back into him. Even his smile was no different from before.
Li Qingshan launched consecutive attacks, unleashing various innate abilities, but not a single one of them managed to truly harm Si Long.
Rāhu Xiaoming gripped his slingshot silently, while Xiao An pressed down on her sword without striking either. They watched as Li Qingshan circled around Si Long alone.
It was vastly different from the violence when he had transformed into a golden dragon. Si Long allowed Li Qingshan to unleash his attacks to his heart’s content, but he never fought back, like an adult teasing a child.
Li
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