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
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
The mountains stretched like an ocean as the moon shone like frost.
A large figure followed a meandering mountain ridge alone. To either of his sides was a bottomless chasm. The deep, dark night wind whistled through the valley. One wrong step and he would be smashed to pieces, but he strode away with his eyes shut, even muttering something to himself.
“As the soul follows a dear friend, you would actually forget that you’re dead already… Rarely do you ever meet a person again, where you can only sigh to your own shadow; born too proud for your own good, you refuse to relent and fit in… Among all those who grieve so painfully throughout history, only Bian He is like you; all of the foolish and virtuous in the world reversed, where be the intelligent Bo Le now? Those who do not cherish talents are not dependable! Tossing and turning, the seas remain hazy, with no place of belonging… Living in this world, all you can do is walk on with your eyes shut, accepting the arrangements of the creator!”
He suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh. “Yeah, how lonely!”
He had arrived in this world in complete confusion, trapped within a mountain hamlet, within the body of a child. No one understood or sympathised with his predicament, incapable of fitting in and blamed for everything he tried. All he had for company was an ox, muttering to the ox, like he was insane. Compared to that, the hunger and cold, the abuse from his brother and sister-in-law, was instead relatively more bearable.
It was exactly because of an experience like that that he advanced with such determination, never to look back.
However, today was an exception. He had originally come to this world to let his heart run free so that he could have some fun, but for some reason, it had led to all this melancholy.
Gazing into the distance alone, the matters of the past could not be looked upon.
“Why am I also doing something this foolish as someone who never looks back?”
He shook his head, but he also gave up on his stubbornness, allowing his thou
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