Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 421: This World Shouldn’t Be Like This
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 54: Bare-faced Lies
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 932: Matricide
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 769- Second seven star
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 905 - Zero Wing's Mortal God?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 768- Flesh valley
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Chapter 10504 - Gold
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 166.1: Extremely Brutal Monster Battlefield
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 53: Burn It All Down!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 420: Life like Weeds
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 52: I Lied
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 767- Time Charge
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 904 - Changes to Star Lake City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 766- Use that plan
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 781: Red Sulfur
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.03 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 076: Cangjie Joins the Han Nation
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.2: Battlefield Map
The wings of wind lifted him high into the air. The fierce wind carved out long trajectories over the surface of the lake. Li Qingshan arrived before Fu Qingjin in the blink of an eye, kicking up a colossal wave.
Fu Qingjin squinted his eyes. The splashing water dispersed as Li Qingshan’s figure with drifting scarlet hair appeared.
Everyone on the Soaring Dragon ship watched on from afar.
“Isn’t that Fu Qingjin?”
“With how powerful the moon demon is, regular Foundation Establishment cultivators aren’t his opponent at all.”
“It’ll be troublesome if a disciple of the Sword Collection palace dies here.”
“I’ve waited quite some time for you!” Li Qingshan sneered and strode over, throwing a punch.
Fu Qingjin did not dodge. He only said two words flatly, and the fist stopped before his face. The fierce wind blew away his black hair.
“I’ve lost.”
“What did you say?”
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows in great surprise. Only after closely studying Fu Qingjin did he notice how he had changed. Although his appearance and attire were still mostly the same, he seemed like a different person in Li Qingshan’s eyes.
The change in his bearing could not be described with words, but if a description was absolutely necessary, then his condescension had vanished, and his constantly-sighing gaze had become clear and certain.
“I’m not your opponent. You’ve won this game of chess.”
When Li Qingshan dispersed the colossal wave, Fu Qingjin knew he had lost, and not simply in terms of strength.
“What the hell are the two of you doing? I only casually spared the lives of a few mortals, didn’t I? Do you really have to overreact like this?”
Li Qingshan pulled back his fist. He could not help but experience a feeling of, “I haven’t even shown you my true strength, and you’ve already been defeated.”
“How hilarious. Even a daemon can show benevolence. What have all my actions of the past been in comparison then?”
Fu Qingjin said in a self-deprecating manner. Upon breaking free from the influence of the Green Ruins sword and looking back at everythin
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