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
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
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)
The hidden room was made of some chaotic magical stone from ancient times, which was able to block any eye-technique, Divine Sense, etc. Even a half-Martial Progenitor Realm expert would have trouble peeking into it.
Qin Nan was only a fifth-layer Martial Sacred, how did he do that?
Did this mean that someone had really betrayed him?
Having this thought, Bai Qi’s face instantly became dark.
“Bai Qi, it seems like your effort in training your own loyal servants was in vain.”
The imperious voice of a woman could be heard coming from the side of the room. Following a squeak, a formation was activated, revealing a door in the wall, from which a woman with a cold expression wearing a yellow phoenix robe and a pair of crystal boots stepped out.
Behind her was an old man with a hunched back, who did not possess any aura, as if he were an ordinary person on the surface.
She was none other than the current Empress of the nation, the daughter of the Bai Clan’s Patriarch, Bai Ling.
“Aunt, I…” Bai Qi’s lips shuddered as he failed to come up with an excuse.
“Aunt? Why…why are you here?”
Bai Qinglian wore a stunned expression, as she did not expect to see Bai Ling here.
What was going on?
Did Bai Qi somehow obtain Bai Ling’s support?
Didn’t the Patriarch say that Bai Ling was not allowed to interfere in the selection of the next Patriarch?
“You’re impressive.” Bai Ling said as she glimpsed at Qin Nan.
Normally, the cultivators of the Royal City would be overjoyed after receiving the compliment from their Empress. They would at least act humbly, but Qin Nan did not show any reaction apart from nodding slightly, which could imply that he agreed with Bai Ling’s statement, or just a mere gesture to greet her.
Bai Ling’s eyes flickered unpleasantly, but she did not express it. She glanced at Bai Qinglian and said, “There’s no point for you two to continue competing against each other, as it won’t bring any benefit to the Bai Clan. I’m here today to determine who will be the next Patriarch in line.”
“Your cultivations and Martial Spir
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