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
However, while that was a nice thought, he still needed further consideration before he decided exactly how he went about it. Surely he could not directly descend from the sky and just rally everyone to write novels, right? There had to be someone responsible for organising the people and spreading the news so that they could build a proper system and ensure normal operation.
With a thought, he had already found a suitable choice, and he soon descended into a courtyard.
Under the great apricot tree, moonlight flowed like water as the shadows rustled.
The King of Southern Yue in the past, Qian Lingzhi, was playing a game of chess. The Kingdom of Southern Yue no longer existed. He had already become the Human King of the new continent.
On the other side of the chessboard was a banyan tree bonsai. Its roots and trunk were twisted, filled with strength and sturdiness. The aerial roots formed something that resembled a hand, clutching a black chess piece that slammed down on the board.
Qian Lingzhi sighed. “Despite such a great disaster, not only has your skill at chess not regressed, but it’s even improved.”
The Great Banyan Tree King said without holding back, “It’s because you’ve been playing terribly!”
Qian Lingzhi sighed with a smile. “You didn’t talk like that in the past.”
The Great Banyan Tree King said, “The past is the past. The present is the present. Let’s go for another match!”
Qian Lingzhi suddenly turned his head, only to see a figure fade into existence within the moonlight, turning into Li Qingshan who clasped his hands. “Fellows, long time no see.”
Qian Lingzhi stood up in a hurry to receive him, casually brushing the chessboard aside. He jokingly said, “Welcome, great god. How may I be of service?”
“I do have something that I need your help with. Let me take my time and tell you.”
As a result, Li Qingshan told him about the matters regarding the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance in the Myriad sect. He did not even hide his gamble with Le Tian.
Qian Lingzhi said, “I never expected the Human realm to
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