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
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
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