Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
“Ridiculous, this is ridiculous!”
Veins could be seen popping out on Ouyang Jun’s forehead due to rage after he read the letter.
What does this Qin Nan want?
He is mentioning one hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills as if they were one hundred thousand Body Tempering Pills!
Even Ouyang Jun, the son of the sect leader, could only receive a limited amount of Martial Emperor Pills. It would serve as a great pain for him to give away one hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills.
Leng Feng skimmed through the content of the letter, and his eyes turned cold as he said, “Senior Brother Ouyang, don’t get mad. I feel like that guy purposely wrote this letter to bait us.”
“Humph!”
Ouyang Jun’s face was filled with coldness, as a flame was ignited on his hand, burning the letter into ashes, before he let out a hollow laugh, “If that’s what he is planning for, I shall grant him his wishes!”
“You’re going to give him the Martial Emperor Pills? One hundred thousand of them?”
Leng Feng was shocked hearing this.
Ouyang Jun let out an indifferent smile, “You seriously think I would give him Martial Emperor Pills? In his dreams! One Body-Tempering Pill should be enough for him!”
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Not long after Qin Nan delivered the letter, a piercing sound could be heard as a jade jar flew toward him.
“Hmm? Pills? This Ouyang Jun is seriously giving me pills?”
Qin Nan was stunned, before he reached out his hand to catch the jar and checked its content.
With a glimpse, Qin Nan instantly saw a Body-Tempering Pill lying inside the jade jar.
“Trying to humiliate me with a Body-Tempering Pill? Hehe, it doesn’t even bother me. A Body-Tempering Pill is still a pill.” Qin Nan let out a laugh, and threw the Body-Tempering Pill into his mouth.
Since he owned the Divine Battle Spirit, he was extremely cautious with using his pills to avoid any waste.
As the pill was absorbed by the Divine Battle Spirit, Qin Nan kicked at the ground, he had decided to approach Old Shan and borrow more pills to upgrade his Divine Battle Spirit.
However, at that instant, so
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