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
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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