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 two armaments of tribulation lightning gathered the sky full of lightning and the surroundings actually fell silent instantly, only leaving behind the whooshing sounds of the wind and waves.
Ruan Yaozhu watched silently. She also felt slightly powerless. No one could survive a situation like this, even if it was him. The outcome of a pincer attack from armaments of tribulation lightning would definitely be obliteration and annihilation. She was unable to save him either.
She could not help but become lost. Have I travelled all the way here just to see how he dies?
Li Qingshan seemed to be completely unaware of the situation he was in, staring at the demon nascence in the air and mocking that weak version of himself. His expression was extremely similar to the demon nascence’s from earlier. When he smiled like that, the expression of the demon nascence gradually grew blank, repeating the same, simple phrase over and over again. “You’re going to die… you’re going to die…”
It was like a broken voodoo doll, never forgetting about the curse it had been engraved with.
“Yeah, I’m going to die.” Li Qingshan murmured, “If I wasn’t going to die, why would I have taken this path in the first place?”
The insects of summer knew no concept of ice, just like how a short lifespan was no match for the long. Mortals had a century as their lifespan, while it was rare even for cultivators to live past a thousand years. As for more than ten thousand years, that was something that even cultivators could only dream of.
But in this vast world, what were centuries and millennia supposed to be? Who could escape death? That was the deepest fear and the most ancient curse on all living creatures.
Li Qingshan had once died before, so he understood this fear better than anyone else. After all, he had once spent a life in mediocrity too, haggling over measly profits and filled with weariness. Only when the moment that death suddenly descended upon him did he realise it. So I can’t live forever!
He did not hate the ever-changing nature of the world, n
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