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
In the Hundred Herbs garden, beneath the bodhi tree.
A spirited, handsome young man laid on his side. He propped up his head with his right hand, while his left hand was placed flat before him. The light, soft silken kasaya of ochre yellow glowed down from his body like water. He seemed extremely relaxed and at ease.
His rosy cheeks gave off an aura of gentleness and peace as if he was sleeping soundly, yet he also seemed as if he was deep in thought, filled with a buddhist aura.
Suddenly, a breeze filled his face.
With a rustle, the shadow of the tree danced about, casting golden light everywhere. The entire tree full of golden leaves clashed together, producing a slight, metallic thrum.
A gentle voice said, “You need to leave here immediately.”
After almost two or three seconds, Li Fengyuan finally opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from an extremely deep dream. He saw Ruan Yaozhu, except his expression was still rather misty, like it was hidden behind some fog.
“You can’t!”
Before he could respond, a streak of colourful light shot over, landing on the hill gently and turning into a white deer. The deer’s antlers glistened like coral, while her fur shone with mottled colour. She was Ruan Yaozhu’s mount, the nine-coloured deer.
“Jiu’er, don’t butt in this.” Ruan Yaozhu waved her hand and rebuked her gently.
The nine-coloured deer took a step forward and stood in front of Li Fengyuang. “You piece of wood, you’re the one who shouldn’t so something so foolish! I’ve already heard it. Li Qingshan has already defected to the Demon domain. You’re too deeply involved with him. If you let this kid go now, then you’ll really be in too deep. Even expelling you from the sect would be a light punishment. Your life might even be in danger!”
She turned to Li Fengyuan and said, “Kid, I quite like you, but your father has always acted with absurdity. Given the situation, we can’t help you either.”
Li Fengyuan nodded with a smile. “My father has always been a great bastard. There’s nothing strange about him defe
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