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
Poisoned...a while ago?
Weren’t you the ninety-ninth batch Platoon Leader of the Black Tortoise Platoon? Were you implying that you had yet to cure your poison after this long?
That was too fake!
Qin Nan was left speechless seeing his reaction and shook his head. It appeared that his wish to compete against Longhu was not going to be granted.
Song Yu collected his thoughts. His expression stiffened slightly after seeing the strange looks on the crowd’s face. He immediately transmitted his voice to Longhu, “What are you doing? Why aren’t you willing to have a Wine Contest against him?”
Longhu instantly exploded after hearing the words.
“Are you kidding me! That guy is Duan QIng! Are you trying to embarrass me in front of the crowd by asking me to compete against him? How the f**k am I going to match his strength?”
The scold from Longhu left a blank expression on Song Yu’s face.
“He’s… that strong?”
It took Song Yu a while to collect his thoughts. He was familiar with Longhu’s strength—he was almost undefeatable against those below the Martial Highness Realm, and he was scared of Qin Nan even with his strength?
“Aren’t you speaking nonsense! You can have a try if you want!” Longhu snapped in a displeased manner.
Song Yu’s face was twisted.
He could not believe that Duan Qing was that powerful. With Longhu’s cultivation, he might only lose by a little. Why would he pretend that he was poisoned and bring shame to him in front of the crowd?
That being said, despite being suspicious, Song Yu did not dare to scold Longhu back.
The reason being that the Platoon Leader of the Black Tortoise Platoon had high hopes for Longhu. Besides, he still needed his help at the Dragon Abyss Mystical Ground.
“It has been months and we have yet to locate Qin Nan’s whereabouts. Now, the genius that I’ve invited is too scared to participate in a Wine Contest right in front of so many siblings. It’s going to be a joke, and if father knows, who knows what he will think…” Song Yu mumbled to himself, and gazed coldly at Longhu.
If this Duan Qin
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