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
Li Qingshan said seriously, “You’ll regret it when the time comes.”
Hua Chengzan stared at Li Qingshan. Gradually, the corner of his lips curled up uncontrollably, and he broke out in laughter again.
Li Qingshan raised an eyebrow. “Have you laughed enough?”
Hua Chengzan used Li Qingshan’s shoulder to support himself. “Sorry, sorry. I really couldn’t help myself.” After laughing for a while longer, he said, “I’m willing to take care of you not just because of what she said. You’re far too interesting. If you were a little more delicate in terms of appearance, you really might be passable.”
A chill ran down Li Qingshan’s spine as he was filled with disgust now that Hua Chengzan had quipped him with the exact same remark.
Hua Chengzan took off in the wind as he laughed aloud, flying off into the sky. His smile gradually vanished as he muttered to himself, “Is it regret?”
Li Qingshan turned around and returned to the courtyard. He saw Liu Chuanfeng hugging the jar of alcohol, directly pouring it into his mouth. Sun Fubai seemed to be trying to calm him down on the side.
Liu Chuangfeng ignored him. He placed down the jar of alcohol heavily and said, “In order to prepare these dishes, I had to pay out of my own pocket. When other school leaders eat in the Hundred Flavours restaurant, the owner personally comes out to welcome them. They can eat whatever they want, and it won’t even cost them a single spiritual stone. Yet, I just have to pay like everyone else. If I try to haggle the price, I get people rolling their eyes at me. What’s all this for? All of this is so you’ll recognise the school of Novels and learn the arts of the school!”
Sun Fubai said, “Junior brother, you should stop saying all of this!”
“Xiao An, let’s go.” As Li Qingshan said that, he brushed past Liu Chuanfeng, acting like he was not even there.
Xiao An leapt up and made her way into the depths of the bamboo building with him.
Liu Chuanfeng was taken aback. Suddenly, he smashed the jar of alcohol on the ground. “Go, just go. You’re all the same. You
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