Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
To Qin Nan, it felt like the spacious valley was immersed in silence.
Even though he was not Qiu Hong, the gentle gaze from the old man with sharp eyebrows strongly plucked the strings in his heart.
In this world, the old man and the martial uncle had relatively insignificant, petty cultivation.
However, what they had done was utterly impressive. They were not willing to become a burden to someone even when their lives were at stake.
A day as master, whole life as father.
Perhaps that was what the saying meant.
"Two seniors, and seven cultivators, although I'm unfamiliar with who you are, nor do I understand the relationship between you and Qiu Hong, but don't you worry, I'll let the name Qiu Hong become the three faction's nightmare."
Qin Nan clenched his fists. His eyes flickered with a terrifying glow.
"Pendants activate!"
Qin Nan did not hesitate further. He turned around and inserted a purple-golden pendant into the blue-copper pillar with a flick.
Following it, rays of light descended and encapsulated his figure, teleporting him away from the valley.
The old man and the others had exchanged their lives with the precious opportunity. He should not waste it.
"Crap!"
The eyes of Old Man Zi Xu and the others widened.
If Qiu Hong made it to the deepest part in the Drought Demon Immortal Tomb, there was nothing they could do.
"Patriarch..."
Old Man Zi Xu and the others felt like cold water had just poured onto them. Their anger completely dissipated as they cautiously transmitted their thoughts.
The main reason it had come down to this was because he was purposely torturing Qiu Hong. Otherwise, he could have threatened Qiu Hong with the lives of the cultivators they killed.
"Zi Xu! Even as a Human God, you still don't understand how to control yourself? Use the artifacts and blast the pillar open with brute force. Bring back the succession, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
In just a single breath, an imperious roar exploded in Zi Xu's mind.
As the competition for the succession of the Drought Demon Immor
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