Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 212: Scrape All Of the Martial Arts Legacies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 705- King Ghost Kill
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 868 - Holy City Shaken
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 704- We do our own thing
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 755: The Cloud Ancestor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 176 - One Against Five
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
The World of the Five Continents.
A man walked along the road.
It was early morning. The sun had yet to rise and the sky had only just begun to light up. The expansive wilderness stretched as far as the eye could see. The air was fresh and moist, which was refreshing. His footsteps were particularly swift and light, but he would leave behind a deep footprint with each step, filled with courage and confidence. He allowed the dew to moisten his clothes. His expression was as relaxed as if he was walking through his own courtyard.
This was his world. His name was Li Qingshan.
After visiting the island where the flowers bloomed, the fragrance continued to linger by his nose. There was nothing more relaxing than the gentle touch of a beautiful woman, let alone the gentle touch of a striking beauty of the world, the champion of a hundred flowers. Even after travelling so far away, he still savoured the aftertaste.
As he recalled everything that happened the night before and rode on the cool breeze of the morning, he felt almost slightly tipsy.
He followed tracks left behind by the flow of the river of memory in this journey of returning home—Li Long, Xuanyue, Yu Zijian, Hua Chenglu… which led to many different emotions. There was plenty of loneliness and sentiment involved, but it still left him feeling cheerful at the end of the day.
In particular, after a romp in the sack, bathing and changing his clothes and a night of sleep at Hua Chenglu’s dwelling, he felt at ease throughout his entire body. Every single bone in him had relaxed.
Sure enough, I should rest like this before the great battle.
However, that was also the exact reason why he was not in a hurry to visit the next “acquaintance”, instead strolling through the wilderness.
That acquaintance was far too special. She was a woman that he had almost married—Han Qiongzhi.
Back then, he had only just begun to take on the world. He possessed some strength, but he still hid it away deeply, yet he happened to earn the affection of her, the first young miss
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