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!
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
Li Qingshan had asked similar questions to the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance before, but the old turtle simply refused to answer him no matter what.
After spending all these years together, there was still some friendship between them, so it was not like Li Qingshan could threaten to destroy the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes again.
Of course, the primary reason was because even threats would be useless. He would still have to look for the answers to those questions himself at the end of the day.
“When will you undergo the sixth heavenly tribulation?”
“Very soon.”
After overcoming his mental shackles, Rāhu Xiaoming became filled with even greater fighting spirit. He gazed out at the Asura realm. This had once been his territory, his homeland.
He spread his fingers and reached into the distance before suddenly closing his hand. “I will definitely take back what I’ve lost!”
“Fight on, Xiaoming!” Li Qingshan pumped his hand and called out.
Rāhu Xiaoming exhaled. Something sounded amiss. “Can you call me Ming?” Just how much do you like the word “xiao”?
“Ming? To think you could even come up with something like that. Is this supposed to be some third-rate romance story? Haha!” Li Qingshan mocked his tastes openly.
Rāhu Xiaoming ground his teeth. “Then call me Rāhu Ming!”
“Sure, Xiaoming! See you, Xiaoming!”
Rāhu Xiaoming said nothing more, directly swinging his hand at him.
With a great boom, the earth split open as a deep gully, but he missed.
Li Qingshan’s figure gradually faded away like an image in a mirror. He waved his hand and smiled. “I’m not going to play with you anymore. I need to focus on the war too.”
“Let me know if you need help.”
“That won’t be necessary. It’s just some small, boring wars. You would probably find them boring too.”
Li Qingshan shut his eyes before opening them again.
Under a pale-white, crescent moon, a great mountain stood tall. A lone city towered as if it pierced the sky.
The war had already lasted most of the night, but the enemies continued to resist stubbornly.
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