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!
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)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
...Meanwhile, outside the Dao-Seeking Treasure Vault...
The aura of the Blind Swordsman fluctuated continuously, a sign that he had complicated emotions.
It was the first time he had seen a glimpse of hope over the past ten years, how could he not be nervous?
BANG.
Finally, following a soft explosion, the mysterious badge on his waist shuddered violently.
The aura from the Blind Swordsman’s figure exploded.
“Did that kid find the treasure?”
His voice was filled with great excitement.
Thousands of years had passed, but not a single genius or expert, no one had seen the treasure!
...Meanwhile, inside the Dao-Seeking Treasure Vault...
The entire place fell into a dead silence.
The expression of the right arm of the Divine God of Battle remained the same, but a terrifying aura began to rise from the endless darkness.
The flames in Qin Nan’s heart were completelyextinguished.
And replaced by a sense of guilt...
“Are you implying that you’ve decided not to draw the saber?” The emotionless voice of the right arm of the Divine God of Battle echoed.
“I’m sorry…” Qin Nan took a deep breath and said with a determined look, “I won’t be drawing the saber for now!”
“For now?”
Anger began to surface on the face of the right arm of the Divine God of Battle, “Qin Nan, you’ve disappointed me. I’ve been waiting for you for thousands of years, and even refined myself into a saber three hundred years ago! And now, you’re telling me you won’t be drawing the saber out! Are you scared or intimidated? Are you worthy to be the bearer of the Divine Battle Spirit?”
The words were infused with the wrath of the Heavens.
The entire space was on the verge of collapsing, as if the apocalypse was near.
Qin Nan almost lost consciousness due to the furious roar.
However, he clenched his teeth to retain his last hint of consciousness.
“I’m not scared, nor intimidated! I’m more than willing to draw the saber out and wage war, but I can’t do that now!” Qin Nan’s face turned pale, “I can’t help but admit that I’m still no match against Progenitor Wen Dao
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