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 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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