Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 48: The Purge
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 930: Usurpation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 764- Crazy Attacking Song part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 902 - Missing Realm
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 763.5- Begin part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 779: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.01 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 075: Essence Genesis Returns, Six Paths Departs!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.1: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 47: The Dyeing Plan
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 418.1: Secrets - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 251.1: True Ancestor's Blood Addiction, Late Night Rendezvous with the Wolf Queen (1)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 46: Threat After Threat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 763- Begin part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 901 - Pseudo-Apex Powers' Wealth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 762.5- Bald head's ball part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 778: The Great Dao Does Not Exist
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.10 - Northern District's Haze
The Lion Spirit King then said, “Though, little fellow, you still have to call me the old fool. That’s an order.”
The last thing that Li Qingshan listened to were orders. He nodded. “Alright, Lion Spirit King.”
“It’s old fool.”
“Not a problem, Lion Spirit King!”
“It’s old fool!”
“Lion king.”
“Old fool.”
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The endless, silent, black water suddenly became noisy. A large lion and a tiny turtle sized up one another. One stood gloriously, filling the mountains with his might, while the other was impassive and unmoving.
The great lion did not fly into a rage and smash the tiny turtle to death with a swat. Instead, he persistently corrected his term of reference. Who knew how many rounds they went through.
Suddenly, he began to laugh aloud. His voice was like a thunderous avalanche, but it was filled with joy. Perhaps he had spent far too much time alone in this prison of black water.
Li Qingshan squinted his eyes. “Hey, don’t you find this to be very immature?”
“You’re the one who’s immature! Little fellow!” The Lion Spirit King stressed each word. He stared at Li Qingshan with his eyes that shone like the sun. “You’re burdened with a Blood Oath of the Nether River. You don’t have much time.” He lowered his mountain-like head. “If he tried facing me…” He smiled complacently. “Thou would definitely face defeat!”
Li Qingshan let out a sigh. With the tremendous difference in their cultivations, it was not strange that he could see this. Though, he was right. The time of the oath was getting closer and closer. He no longer had much time left.
“Then may I ask how am I supposed to release you from here, foolish mister lion?”
He looked around, continuing to search for something like a paper talisman. He just felt like there was supposed to be one!
The Lion Spirit King laughed again. “Little fellow, you sure know how to joke!”
“You bastard! Then I’ll leave right now!”
“Don’t underestimate yourself. Of course, the insignificant you doesn’t possess that power. After all, you’re still too young. If you want to op
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