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 wind rustled as the sky was dim and hazy. The morning bells and evening drums loomed in the surroundings. The ancient temple stood silently.
The buddha statues everywhere were like a silent audience, almost as if they were waiting for his reply.
Li Qingshan’s expression changed. He opened his hands. They seemed to be covered with blood and filth, wrapped in the lives he had claimed.
Leaving the mountain hamlet, entering the jianghu, battling through the nine provinces. From the five continents to the Human realm, he had fought for a century, killing countless in the process.
He had once been sliced to shreds and smashed to pieces. He never went a day without trouble, without worries, like he was trekking on thin ice, like he was crossing ravines, where any carelessness could claim his life. Even today, he was still hanging on by a thread.
Mortals probably would have paled in fright already. They would rather spend their lives content as wealthy people.
The Upraised Light abbot was filled with confidence. Even if this was not enough to completely persuade Li Qingshan, it could make him reflect. He only needed some further guidance in the future, and he would definitely convert to buddhism.
But at this moment, the corner of Li Qingshan’s lips curled into a strange smile. The smile spread and turned into a great laughter, booming through the ancient temple and startling the birds.
“Fellow, why do you laugh?”
“Too weak.”
“What?”
“I’m laughing that you’re all too weak. You’re basically no different from the people who view all others as ants.”
“Why do you say that, fellow?” The Upraised Light abbot furrowed his brows.
Li Qingshan said, “Because you are unable to endure the pain within you, so you cast aside your kindness, so you set down the butcher’s blade. All of it is just twisting your original self. What other difference is there?”
“One is doing evil. The other is doing good. How is there not any difference?”
“To me, there is no difference!”
Li Qingshan clenched his hands and raised his head. His expression changed—stubborn, f
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