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
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
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
Qian Rongzhi curled around Li Qingshan’s wrist and flickered her forked tongue. Her timing was extremely precise. Even the unruly tiger had times when it felt weary.
He had just been through a brutal, close battle, witnessed a ruined city piled with corpses, and learned about the bizarre events of the ancient times.
During the battle, Li Qingshan obviously fought courageously and fearlessly, completely casting aside the thought of death. Now that he had broken out of the dire straits, he experienced an entirely different feeling.
When Qian Rongzhi represented the Demon domain and invited him again, he did not decline immediately. Instead, he raised his head. The moon had already sunk in the sky, leaving the demonic heavens deep and distant. He struggled to imagine that there was such a warm and wonderful paradise on the other side of the sky, yet he was forced to stand with demons.
He had only just escaped from the demon city, yet in the blink of an eye, he was supposed to enter a mysterious and dangerous maze.
And at the end of the maze another true Demon God awaited him.
After clashing with Taotie, he gained a deep understanding of the strength of Demon Gods. Even with the Sword of Xuanyuan and the Mountain-moving tablet in hand, he probably could not win.
If he lost here, he obviously would refuse to submit to Qiongqi. Only dying in battle awaited him.
He was not particularly afraid of dying, but… was that the end?
Or in other words… was he truly not afraid of dying?
Without fear, there was no need for courage. Without pain, there was no need for persistence. Without suffering, there was no need for resolve.
He was welcome to ask the world just who was willing to be courageous, persistent, and resolute? He was better off saying that the courageous and persistent were all a bunch of unfortunate people.
He went as far as to butcher all living things, bearing heinous sins. He did not fear whatever danger that laid ahead of him, slaughtering many powerful opponents. Was this all just so he could die?
Ye
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