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
The middle-aged daoist's bleeding slowly subsided. Although his robes were once again soaked with blood, a big shot like him naturally had ways to resolve the issue.
But the problem in front of him was bigger.
Lord Warden Commander started at the middle-aged daoist, the killing intent unmasked in his eyes. Over the years, the Great Liang Dynasty had been targeted by the foreign lands in many aspects. Even if one did not consider these years, these foreign cultivators had never regarded the mundane world's martial artists highly.
The middle-aged daoist said calmly, "Since you have your pride, are you still going to take action now?"
He was suggesting that his severe injuries made him no match for the Lord Warden. It was not a difficult matter for the Lord Warden to kill him at this moment. However, it would also be as the middle-aged daoist said: did the Lord Warden still want face or not?
Lord Warden Commander chuckled lightly and said, "If it were another time, I naturally wouldn't do such a thing. This Warden isn't as shameless as you all."
"But, now..."
Lord Warden Commander's tone shifted abruptly, brimming with killing intent.
"Lord Warden Commander surely knows the Infatuation Daoist Temple's status in the foreign lands. If this sage were to die here, would the Infatuation Daoist Temple know it was Lord Warden Commander?"
The middle-aged daoist calmly posed a question. After all, he was a rarely-seen big shot in the world. Even though he might die in the next second, he could still maintain this demeanor. Moreover, he was clear that figures like the Lord Warden would not be as easily angered and reckless as a youth like Chen Chao.
The endless years would make a person stronger, but they would also cause a person to lose many things. Just like how with the increasing age, the spirit of youth was bound to gradually dissipate, similar to a carp that would eventually sink into the muddy bottom of the water.
But at the same time, it would also bring about the composure befitting a middle-aged person.
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