Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Li Qingshan made his way down the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes in satisfaction. The workers that had once been extremely enthusiastic towards him now avoided him like the plague, only finding the courage to discuss quietly after he was long gone. However, with how sharp his ears were, he heard every single word. Basically all of them treated him as someone who was about to die.
Li Qingshan smiled. He did not blame them for their snobbiness. Apart from direct disciples like Le Tian and Pi Yangqiu, there was probably no one left in the Myriad sect who was still bold enough to have any contact with him.
However, he discovered he was wrong as soon as he emerged from the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes. A male cultivator stood at the entrance, staring straight at him as soon as he emerged, like he had been waiting there specially for him.
Li Qingshan felt a little puzzled, as the appearance and stature of the cultivator was abnormally ordinary. It was not the kind of ordinary where he would not be recognised if he was in a group of people, but the kind of ordinary where his appearance and stature was the average of everyone in the group, a kind of ordinary devoid of all special characteristics. Actually, at a closer glance, he even seemed quite handsome.
The badge on his chest indicated he was an inner disciple. However, a Yin Soul cultivator without any special characteristics like this instead made him seem particularly strange. On top of that, he seemed to be looking at him in great resentment.
Li Qingshan stopped. “The fuck you looking at?” Unfortunately, the person’s reply was not, “You got a problem with that?”, which left him slightly disappointed.
“Li Qingshan, to think you would have a day like today!” The ordinary face twisted into a rather familiar expression of resentment, and the fluctuations in his voice were rather familiar too.
Li Qingshan experienced a flash of thought. “Don’t tell me, let me think… You’re Shen Yushu!” Haha, how have you ended up like this? You’re much uglier compared to before.”
As if Li Qing
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