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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
In the eastern part of the Great Steppe, a mountain soared into the clouds. At the summit, a gray tent had been erected. In front of the tent, a brazier blazed, but there was no one around it. It was an exceptionally bizarre sight.
If someone got close, they would be able to hear a faint voice come from that empty tent on the summit.
"My master, have things truly reached this stage?"
"This slave knows, but… this slave hopes that Master will reconsider!"
"This slave would not dare! I will strictly carry out Master's order!"
"Yes!"
The voice of a woman came from the tent, and it seemed to be carrying out a conversation with someone else. But even though it was possible to hear that woman's voice, the one speaking with her remained unheard. Each time, it was only possible to hear a hoarse scratching sound.
After a long while, the conversation seemed to end, and all the voices disappeared.
Buzz!
In a flash of light and rippling air, a figure appeared within the empty tent.
This woman was around thirty years old and had a beautiful face, and she wore a resplendent priestess gown.
But she had a white silk scarf the width of two fingers wrapped around her eyes, making her seem both mysterious and beautiful.
"All of this is destiny!"
The priestess sighed as she looked at a certain point in the distance, a complicated look on her face.
The steppe was empty, but in the 'eyes' of the priestess, she could see two figures rapidly approaching.
Buzz!
With a long sigh, the tent, the priestess, and the coal brazier disappeared as if they had never existed.
A few moments later, in a flash of light, a figure appeared at the foot of Mount Yaluo.
"Supremes are truly impressive individuals."
Wang Chong looked up at the bald face of the mountain as he commented.
He had arrived at Mount Yaluo early and had been searching for any sign of Luo Supreme or the entrance to the dimension that this mysterious Turkic War God had hidden himself in.
But this was easier said than done. Wang Chong had wasted an entire day with
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