Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 487- Killing Beer (1)
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 756 - Luminous Sky in an Uproar
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 675: Reflections of the Floating Life
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 75 - Turns Out It's Some Guy Under Level 20
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 206: Yellow Springs Self-Mirroring Ritual Array
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 295: In Front of the Left Guard's Office on a Snowy Night.
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 181.2: An Unexpected Encounter with the Married Goddess (2)
Transmigration with Cheat Codes
Chapter 29.2: White Horse Escort Agency
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 031.2: The Prestigious Jixia Academy, Part 2
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 655.2: The Witch’s Prophecy (2)
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 103 - Dekan Will Become The Biggest Unpredictable Factor
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3649: Infiltrated by an Immortal Emperor
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 486- Close combat
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 755 - Maniac Versus Maniac
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 674: Collaboration
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 485- Weapon Monster
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 74 - Dungeon Hall
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 205: Yellow Springs Weak Water Ritual Array
The atmosphere in the ancestral hall grew tense. The village head’s expression sank. “What, Li Erlang, you’re not satisfied with my arrangements?” The ruffians began to rub their hands, eager for action, while the leader with patchy hair held a woodcutter.
The other elders either closed their eyes or tried to persuade him, “Xiao Er, don’t act rashly.” “You’re no match for them.” “Caretaker Liu is permitting you to keep helping out with work on his land. He’ll pay you a little more. Won’t you still be fed?”
Li Qingshan responded vaguely and left the ancestral hall somehow. As left, he was even tripped by the patchy-haired leader, almost falling over and leading to a roar of laughter from behind.
Along the way, he came across the witch. She smiled complacently. “A calamity, a calamity. It’s still not too late to give offerings to the god right now.”
Li Qingshan returned to his new house below Crouching Ox hill and lied down. He felt no happiness at all.
The sun set in the west, and the sky darkened. The crows of chickens and the barking of dogs gradually died down, and the village recovered its peace.
The black ox strolled in from outside. Li Qingshan sat up, and just when he was about to speak, the black ox said, “I saw it all, but I didn’t help you.”
“I didn’t want you to help me. I don’t care about that bit of land either. It’s just that I…”
“Just can’t let it go?”
“Yes.”
“There are plenty of matters in the world where right and wrong are twisted and distorted. Let alone the indignation that you, a mere mortal, experiences, even immortals, buddhas, and great sages of tremendous power will have times when they feel wronged and insulted. How can your little bit of anger be compared to theirs?”
Li Qingshan’s eyes widened. “But I don’t want to just take it lying down.” He suddenly thought of the knife again.
The black ox stared at him silently for quite a while before suddenly laughing aloud. “Good, good, good. As long as you can’t accept it. When a real man goes about his matters, he is clear with his debts of gratit
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