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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
The daoist who left the observatory went all the way down the mountain. Finally, he arrived in the midst of a bamboo forest.
There were several purple-robed daoists waiting for him here.
In the Sublime Bright Sect, the color of the daoist robes worn by the cultivators had strict distinctions. Aside from those esteemed cultivators who could dress freely, the rest of the cultivators had to strictly adhere to the rules.
For instance, right now, these daoists dressed in purple daoist robes were all Bitter Sea Realm cultivators of the Sublime Bright Sect.
The daoist looked at his fellow sect members and softly explained his arrangements. The purple-robed daoists did not speak and just nodded in agreement. They had no objections to this arrangement, they would simply follow orders.
The daoist was very satisfied, but did not leave immediately.
All the way until a slender figure walked out of the depths of the bamboo forest.
Seeing that figure, the daoists hurriedly lowered their heads, their expressions becoming even more respectful.
The daoist was aloof and indifferent.
"Senior Brother, is it necessary to dispatch such a massive force to kill a Rainwater Commandery's warden who's a uncivilized martial artist?!"
A mocking voice sounded out from the approaching figure. Judging from the voice, he should be a young man.
As he drew closer, everyone discovered that he was really a young daoist. Wearing a pristine white daoist robe, he was remarkably handsome with an extraordinary demeanor.
The daoist turned his head to look at this young daoist, his brow furrowing slightly as he said, "This is the Sect Master's decision, you will accompany us."
The young daoist shook his head and said with a sneer, "Is there a need for so many people? I can go alone and bring back the heads of that warden and that boy. There's no need for so much trouble."
Hearing the young daoist's words, those purple-robed daoists did not dare to voice any objections. After all, the identity of this young daoist was not one they could afford to
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