Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
On the bank of South Lake, there was a small courtyard within the academy.
After returning to the capital, Xie Nandu had been doing very little, almost shuttling between the library and her courtyard each day. She would leave during the day and return late at night. In the library, there were not many sword cultivation techniques. After reading through them for several days, she had pretty much finished reading everything.
Each swordsman had their own unique cultivation technique. Xie Nandu was probably following the path of observing a thousand sword techniques and cultivating one path. She even attempted to cultivate several different sword cultivation methods simultaneously to control a variety of flying swords. However, after thinking about it, she eventually gave up on the idea.
Returning to the courtyard this evening, the maidservant Liu Ye quickly approached and handed Xie Nandu a letter.
Without even looking at it, Xie Nandu said calmly, "Is it from Senior Brother again?"
She and that senior brother in the North had been exchanging letters frequently these days, even though most of the time it was her writing first and waiting a long time for a reply.
In fact, the frequency of the replies from the North let her know that the war was proving to be very difficult.
That senior brother never mentioned these matters in his letters, and Xie Nandu never asked as well.
It had been over half a month since the last reply.
Liu Ye shook her head and whispered, "No, Miss, this letter is from Rainwater Commandery."
Rainwater Commandery?
Xie Nandu furrowed her brows slightly, soon remembering who it was from.
She took the letter, sat down in a chair, and casually said, "Roast two sweet potatoes."
Liu Ye acknowledged and was about to get the sweet potatoes.
After a moment's thought, Xie Nandu suddenly said, "Never mind, I'll roast them myself."
She sat before the stove and pulled out the letter from the envelope.
It was a letter Chen Chao had written before entering the ruin, it was not too long.
Liu Ye st
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