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
Rāhu Xiaoming was unsure whether to admire his courage or lament over the fact that the ignorant knew no fear. He was only at the third heavenly tribulation right now. An immeasurable gulf existed between him and the seventh heavenly tribulation true demon Qiongqi.
When an ant fought against a human, they would always get the opportunity to get in a vicious bite even if they were crushed in the next second. However, even if Li Qingshan threw his life away, it would be impossible for him to get in a bite with Qiongqi.
However, he was not surprised at all about Qiongqi showing Li Qingshan “good graces”, as from a regular perspective of the cultivation community, this guy was far too strange. All of his words and actions differed from others.
“You have a way to remove the Blood Oath of the Nether River?”
That was the only explanation. After all, even if Rāhu Xiaoming could return to the Asura realm right now and cultivate arduously, he definitely could not defeat Qiongqi in such a short amount of time. However, while it might not be impossible to remove a Blood Oath of the Nether River, that definitely was not something she was capable of.
Su Mirao sneered. “If I knew a way to change the Blood Oath of the Nether River, why would I still be here dilly-dallying with you?”
She used her fingers to fiddle around with her hair. “But I do have a way. It doesn’t guarantee success, but it’s better than dying, and it touches on a great secret too. Li Qingshan, with the way you act, you probably won’t even be able to make it to Qingqi mountain once you go to the Demon domain, let alone defeating Qiongqi. Let me ask you again. Are you going to kneel or not?”
Li Qingshan dropped his head and shut his eyes slightly, standing there without budging like he was in deep thought.
Su Mirao stood with her umbrella as her clothes drifted in the air. Within the surging demon qi, she was like a goddess that radiated with light, while Li Qingshan was a lowly man waiting to be saved by her.
Time trickled by. Su Mirao became slightly impatient and twist
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