Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
“Not too long, just two years. First senior brother, it’s been twenty years since we last saw each other.”
“So much time has passed already.” Li Qingshan suddenly became a little breathless. The decade or so he spent in secluded cultivation on Fire Melt mountain, coupled with the years he ran around in the south, really was twenty years. To mortals, just how lengthy could twenty years be? Even if it was not enough for entire seas to vanish, nothing would be the same anymore. However, to cultivators, it actually felt surprisingly short.
The little demonfolk he had saved from the Demon Suppression hall had already grown into an adult before he knew it. Although he had yet to undergo the second heavenly tribulation, he was not weak anymore.
“First senior brother, master told me to get you to return. Senior Great Banyan Tree King said you were in secluded cultivation, so I’ve been waiting here.”
“I understand.” Li Qingshan patted Duoge on the shoulder and continued towards the great banyan tree.
Duoge did not urge him anymore. He followed behind him silently, but he never even looked at Xiao An directly the entire time.
At this moment, a fatty that resembled a mountain of flesh came up to receive him. He squeezed out a wide smile on his face. “My king, you’ve emerged!” Behind him stood around seven or eight cave masters, none of which Li Qingshan had seen before. They all gazed at this “King of Savages” with differing feelings and bowed. “Greetings, King of Savages.”
“Fatty the second, no, it’s fatty the first now. You haven’t faced the third heavenly tribulation yet, have you? I’m tired of being the King of Savages.” Li Qingshan smiled, but he did not stop.
“The king’s jokes are hilarious. How could I ever covet your throne? Even if I can undergo the third heavenly tribulation, I’m still your subordinate!” The Gentleman of Heavenly Blubber caught up to Li Qingshan’s footsteps gracefully with his humongous size. He took a small step backwards. “Let me introduce to the king. These are the new cave masters of your Savage mountai
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