Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
Song Changxi apologized, not just to that cultivator, but to everyone.
People pinned high hopes on him and many people had hoped for him to become the champion of the martial exam, to completely overshadow Chen Chao. But no one had thought that he would fail to be the winner, but rather be defeated by Chen Chao in a fair and square manner.
This was a major matter for the foreign cultivators.
Liang Zhao pondered for a moment and said, "Should I have stayed back then?"
Song Changxi shook his head and replied, "If we had joined forces to defeat him, it would have been even more embarrassing."
Liang Zhao murmured softly, "But if you couldn't beat him, then I wouldn't have been his match either."
Song Changxi thought for a bit and did not say anything.
"Senior Brother Song, you've really let me down!"
Ye Qing looked at Song Changxi from a short distance away, the disappointment on her face genuine.
Song Changxi did not speak and just smiled.
If she was disappointed, so be it. What more could be said?
Ye Qing frowned and said, "He's merely in the Divine Trove. Furthermore, he's also a martial artist. Senior Brother, you're a cultivator in the Bitter Sea Realm. How could you lose to him?"
Song Changxi shook his head, unwilling to say anything more. He glanced at a distance, then turned and left the place.
Liang Zhao watched Song Changxi's back view and lamented, "His Dao heart is probably not as stable anymore."
After saying those words, he also left.
Everyone by the lakeside looked at each other. No one could say anything.
It was very quiet.
Truly quiet.
"Maybe we still stand a chance."
Someone spoke softly, with a hint of hope, "Maybe there's still some hope."
Some listened to these words and looked up at the ranking list. Chen Chao still held the top position, with Song Changxi and Liang Zhao in second and third place. But now, these two had been eliminated, and the person in fourth place was far behind.
"It's impossible, let go of that hope."
A cultivator had a straightforward understanding of th
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