Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 275: Mistake
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1228- Foreign Race
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Gentle Snow After Story 1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1227- Died in battle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 341 - Turns Out The Wind God Prefers Simplicity
When the weather gradually grew colder, Jun Zishu readied herself to travel back to Hangzhou City.
"Are you really leaving?" Qian Xing asked, standing by the cult's entrance as he looked at Jun Zishu.
"I am."
"Will you really not regret walking on such a path?"
"I haven't even started, so how can I have any regrets? Also, I will never regret anything in this life," Jun Zishu said as she stroked her long hair. Although she ended her words on a playful note, her voice was as firm as steel. "I'm leaving. Call me if something happens."
"When do you plan on coming clean with her?"
"That's something for me and her to decide," Jun Zishu said as she waved goodbye at Qian Xing and jumped on her horse.
"Hey, Yan Xi!" Qian Xing suddenly shouted, causing Jun Zishu to turn back and look at him.
"What is it?"
"Come back if you get bullied. The Demon Cult can more than afford to raise a Saintess."
"I got it," Jun Zishu said as she looked at Qian Xing, the boy's black robe seemingly melding with the background.
Qian Xing had seemingly taken a liking to the color black nowadays. He had abandoned all lively colors and grown more and more mature.
Before taking her leave, Jun Zishu asked Qian Xing a question.
"Qian Xing. If you fall in love with a girl one day, but that girl has you and someone else on her mind, would you be willing to share her with someone else?"
"Ha? Do I look like that kind of generous person?" Qian Xing said, finding Jun Zishu's question to be absurd. Then, he added, "It only means that the girl doesn't love me enough. Why should I commit to such a relationship?"
Oh, but you did commit to such a relationship, pal.
Jun Zishu chuckled and left on her horse.
Qian Xing watched as the red-dressed girl left, a hint of envy coloring his face.
The girl's confidence, which was like a sharp blade that could cut through everything in her path, was something he could only ever hope to have.
Even if Jun Zishu came across a dead end, she probably wouldn't ever regret her decisions.
After letting out a sigh, Qian Xing turned ar
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