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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 310: List
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 232: Memory
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1146- Hatching
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1145- End
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 4
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 606: Someone Comprehending the Sword
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 231: Moonlight
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 309: Different Zones
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1144- Second form
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 933: Stone Chamber
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1143- Disappearing corpses
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 605: Different
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 308: Map
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 230: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1142- Frost Monster
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 931: Betrayer of the Dao
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 932: Transcendence
It was the time before dawn. Night was about to come to an end.
Great mist permeated the ocean. Even the sound of waves seemed exceptionally tranquil.
The lamps that remained lit throughout the night in Myriad city had now been reduced to balls of orangey-yellow haze by the mist.
On the cobblestone path moistened by the mist, Li Qingshan advanced through this haze.
The signs on the sides of the street were all illuminated by all sorts of colours, forming colourful balls of haze within the mist.
Figures flickered around on the street, no less than daytime. Many voices rang out in the mist, no quieter than daytime either.
This was a city of cultivators. It was not affected by time or weather. It was truly a city where the sun never set, but no one seemed to notice the approach of the storm.
Residing within the enemy’s base, Li Qingshan did not feel worried at all. He strolled through the streets and alleyways. He could even spare the effort to buy a flask of alcohol and a few steaming meat buns as breakfast.
Perhaps at this very moment, the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance was watching him. He still did not want to expose himself so soon.
He emptied the flask in a single gulp and exhaled deeply. His belly felt warm, which was very comforting. He liked Shen Yushu’s body. Without much body forging, the alcohol felt a little more intense.
Speaking of which, despite spending all these years as a disciple of the Myriad sect, Li Qingshan did not get much opportunity to stroll around like this. Now, he strolled around everywhere in the city as if he wanted to use this chance to properly tour the place.
However, while his pace seemed relaxed and his face seemed slightly tipsy, the depths of his eyes were filled with calmness and sharpness.
Sure enough, Pi Yangqiu is right. The formation is completely flawless!
The protective formation of the Myriad sect was commonly referred to as the Myriad formation, but it did not actually possess a proper name. It was just like the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance, see
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