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
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
The scholar held an old book in his hands, gazing at the demon cloud not far ahead.
The great demon on the snow hill was also looking at him.
They exchanged a glance, both meeting for the first time, unfamiliar with each other. But soon, they discerned each other's cultivation realm.
Both were Nepenthe.
In this world, cultivators of such a level were rare.
The great demon frowned, expressing some distaste. “There's a familiar scent on you. This venerable doesn't like it.”
The scholar smiled slightly. “There are always things in the world we don't like, but disliking something is just that. What else can you do?”
The great demon said indifferently, “This venerable will kill you.”
The scholar continued smiling but said nothing.
The great demon glanced into the distance before slowly withdrawing his gaze, intending to walk forward once more. Suddenly, the wind and snow between heaven and earth came to a halt.
The scholar calmly watched the great demon, his eyes lingering on the demon cloud above him in silence for a long time.
The great demon stared at the scholar, then suddenly asked, "Are you from the academy?"
The demon race did not know much about the human race. They viewed humans as mere ants, and for a great demon like him, he held them in even greater disdain, not bothering to learn anything about them. However, the term "academy" was something he remembered clearly. Back when that sword immortal first appeared on top of the city walls, his opening words had been, "Liu Banbi from the academy, requesting guidance."
Although one was a sword cultivator and the other was not, the great demon sensed a familiar aura on this scholar.
The scholar smiled and nodded, saying, "Wei Xu from the academy."
"I believe your esteemed self has met my fellow schoolmate."
The relationship between Liu Banbi and Wei Xu had always been ordinary, perhaps even less than ordinary. After all, Liu Banbi did not have much affection for Wei Xu.
The great demon fell silent. Over the years on the northern battlefield, he had
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