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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 317 - Poison Star Ring Is Sometimes Scarier Than Corpse Explosion
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3824: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Assistance
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 7
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 609: Buddhist Teachings Is Everywhere
Yu Xiyi naturally had no idea what was special about this page of paper. If he knew that even a figure like Daoist Master Ironcloud could only read a few lines before needing rest, perhaps... he would still think of drawing his sword.
He possessed an extremely proud sword and he himself was an extremely proud sword cultivator too.
Without this common ground, he probably would not have been able to make that supremely proud Wild Grass acknowledge him as master.
Except, pride was ultimately powerless in the face of disparity in cultivation levels.
Even Daoist Master Ironcloud would feel inferior in the face of such a disparity. No matter how talented Yu Xiyi was, he was still a sword cultivator who had yet to step into the Nepenthe Realm. The moment he drew his sword, the outcome was already preordained.
With a spluttering sound, Yu Xiyi spat out a large mouthful of blood, his complexion instantly turning very pale.
He slumped on the ground, having suffered rather some significant injuries.
Chen Chao glanced at that page in Yu Xiyi's hand.
Yu Xiyi casually tossed it out and the paper drifted over to Chen Chao's side, which he then reached out to grab too.
"Don't say I didn't warn you. This piece of paper is a little strange. Don't attempt to... provoke it!"
Yu Xiyi's expression was ugly as he spoke. Chen Chao's cultivation level was even lower than his, he did not want the same thing to happen again.
Chen Chao furrowed his brows, his gaze landing on the page. The golden characters shone brilliantly at this moment, radiating a dazzling light.
After merely reading the first word, Chen Chao felt a stabbing pain in both eyes, and tears welled up uncontrollably.
He quickly averted his gaze, feeling a little better. He suspected that if he kept reading it, his eyes might really become blind.
The piece of paper emitted a very special aura; powerful and terrifying. Holding it in his hand posed no issue, but attempting to read its contents would lead to a terrifying experience.
Such as what Chen Chao had just e
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