Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 535: A Hair's Breadth Away
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 276.1: The Domesticated Eternal Night Queen (1)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 185: Have You Rode Enough?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1009- Sand soldier muscial box
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 152: Flaw
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 233: Father
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1008- Ye Zhongming bargaining
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 873: Remote Antiquity
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.07.1 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 273 - Archaic Earth Dragon: Weakened Boss
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 534: Drawing Saber
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 184: Bondage Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1007- Enormous City
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 151: Local Topography Centre
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 232: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 180 - Dekan's Grudge
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1006- Saint City
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 872: Finger
The village head was helpless but he didn’t dare to offend Jiang Cheng. He shot a look at the tanned man who was holding an umbrella above his head to move to Jiang Cheng’s side. It was not until Jiang Cheng was right under the shade that he revealed a satisfied expression.
“Miss Yu!” Jiang Cheng invited Yu Man to join him. They walked side by side. Perhaps they had similar professions. They seemed to have endless topics. Jiang Cheng would lean into the woman’s ear, causing the woman to laugh and blush. Then, the two would turn to look at Chen Xiaomeng funnily. Then, they would share another incomprehensible laugh.
Chen Xiaomeng was annoyed. She turned her head to stop seeing him.
The mountain roads were harder to trek than they thought. The trip was supposed to be a few hours long, but they only saw the village in the distance when the sky was almost dark. The village head shuffled on his cane. He stood on a natural rocky perch and looked at the village. Lamentation coloured his eyes. The group slowly stopped.
The mountain village looked serene under the setting sun. It was shrouded in a sacred veil. The black-and-white roof tiles shone through. Smoke rose out of the chimneys. They were like snakes slithering through the mountain forest. It looked as picturesque as a Chinese ink painting. Even though he was on a mission, Bei Qian, who was a painter, was impressed by the scenery at Little Ravine Village.
A clear stream winded through the village. Green pebbles slowly appeared underneath their feet. The green-pebbled road led to the village. The village was not large. It probably had around 100 families. After the village head scattered the following villagers, only Jiang Cheng’s group and the tanned man who held his umbrella remained. The group came to a courtyard. Well, instead of a courtyard, it was more like a few low brick houses being surrounded by fences and made to look like a courtyard.
The village head entered the place first, probably to set up the sleeping arrangements. The travellers didn’t follow
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