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
Under the patrolling officer’s lead, Dong Dagong crossed through the streets and alleyways. Strangely enough, they were not headed for the Department of Law and Punishment. Instead, they made their way out.
“Where are we going?” Dong Dagong asked.
“You’ll know once you’re there,” said the patrolling officer.
It was dust. The evening lights had only just been lit.
Dong Dagong looked up. The hazy sky between the buildings had begun to drizzle before he knew it.
Along the way, they encountered another group, which was also ushered towards outside the city under another patrolling officer’s guide.
They were not particularly close with one another, but they were still fellow soldiers, so they greeted one another and began to talk and befriend each other.
When a certain object appeared on the horizon, everyone gazed up. That was a colossal figure, standing with its back to Myriad city, below the hazy clouds.
It was Li Qingshan’s statue.
They were all very familiar with this figure. They could not help but think of the Xuanwu Army God, and they were rather roused at heart for some reason.
As the statue gradually became larger with their approach, they already understood that this was their reason for coming here. They had vaguely guessed something, and they gradually grew serious, all falling silent. They just trudged through the rain in an oppressive atmosphere as if they were mad at one another.
To draw a clear line with Li Qingshan…
How could the statue of a traitor be allowed to stand outside Myriad city in such a glorious manner?
What the Myriad sect wanted them to do was already screaming out at them.
The sky grew darker and darker. More and more lanterns were lit. The rain also became heavier as it fell.
A disturbance silently unfolded in the city. The flow of people followed the patrolling officers outside the city.
The bridge outside the city gates was already filled with people, waiting for what would happen next. Their group could only pass through after parting the crowd. The faces around them
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