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
The nine-coloured deer looked back and licked her face, comforting the saddened woman.
Suddenly, Li Qingshan realised the nine-coloured deer was probably a legendary “mount”, except the master who rode on her back was far too flimsy, such that it was easy to neglect her. Perhaps the relationship between a master and their mount was not like a master and a servant as he had imagined. After all, they did spend a lot of time together.
He abruptly came up with a childish thought, Do all the powerful cultivators in the Human realm have mounts? I can’t lose to them in terms of fanciness then. Speaking of which, that kid Fengyuan should be pretty fine. A pure phoenix and one that’s close to the fourth heavenly tribulation. It’s perfectly justified for a son to carry his father on his back too.
“Achoo!”
In the World of the Five Continents, on the continent of otherfolk, the Featherfolk King Li Fengyuan rubbed his nose forcefully within Clouded city that hovered above the clouds. Little did he know that he had already been designated as a mount for his good-for-nothing father.
Li Qingshan smiled in satisfaction and asked, “How do you know each other? Why is this place called White Deer country?”
The nine-coloured deer could not help but think back to a very, very long time ago…
“Save me! Save me!”
The young hunter’s calls for help echoed through the mountains and forests in despair as he sank bit by bit into the swamp, paying a price for his impulses as a young man. His hunting hound circled around beside him, but there was nothing it could do. Suddenly, it turned around and began barking madly at the depths of the forest.
The young hunter tried his hardest to raise his head and peer into the woods, only to see a white deer walk out. Her antlers were like coral as its snowy-white fur glimmered with specks of colour. Even when he stared into the eyes of death, the young hunter was still astounded by her elegance and beauty. He pleaded with the white deer, “Please, save me!”
The white deer blinked its eyes and stepped over the water in
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.