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 1177- Situation change
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
Qin Nan now intended to list Ling Zixiao as a ‘must-kill’ target.
Initially, there was no personal conflict between himself and Ling Zixiao. Despite that, in order to suck up to Mo Li, he had bothered and mocked Qin Nan continuously. If it were not for the restrictions of the Mystic Spirit Sect’s rules, this Ling Zixiao would even have attacked him.
However, Qin Nan did not lose his cool.
Due to the fact that Ling Zixiao possessed a ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit and a cultivation base of the eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm, Qin Nan was nowhere close to matching his power.
Even though he was too weak to face his opponent, Qin Nan would never show his enemies any mercy verbally. He turned around immediately and said with a wry smile, “Ling Zixiao, is bullying others the only thing you can do? When Huang Long dared you to battle him, you chose to keep silent, as timid as a rat. When Xiao Qingxue released her anger, you chose to be oblivious to it, as you were afraid. What right do you—a coward—have to judge me?”
Qin Nan spoke rapidly; it was like a stream of pinballs firing onto Ling Zixiao’ body.
When they heard this, Ling Zixiao and his crew twisted their faces.
They never expected Qin Nan’s mouth to release such scathing criticisms.
This was especially so for Ling Zixiao, who felt a surge of hatred rising in his chest, but did not know how he could make a rebuttal; his face turned cold as he held in his animosity in agony.
“Qin Nan...” After trying to hold in this animosity for a while, a word finally squeezed out from Ling Zixiao’s mouth, who then let out a deep roar filled with a murderous aura, “You are just a piece of trash in my eyes. Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?”
Ling Zixiao had completely shown his true colors, and clenched his fists so tight that his knuckles could be heard cracking; he was longing to attack this ruthless Qin Nan and kill him straightaway.
However, with the strict rules of the Mystic Spirit Sect, even the furious Ling Zixiao did not dare to do anything—he co
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