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
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Horror Game Designer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1092- Free competition
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 202: Knowledge
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 280: The Man in the Mirror
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1091- Series of information
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 907: Preserved Pill
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 577.2: Plot to Kill - Part 2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 201: Priest
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 279: No One Is Innocent
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1090- Outer space
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1089- Rushed Gunner
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 906: Breaking the Realm (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 905: Breaking the Realm (1)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 577.1: Plot to Kill - Part 1
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 9: He’s Playing a Huge Chess Game!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3810: Little Grass’s Strength
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 200: Flood
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 278: Wait
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1088- Familiar people
After Wang Youhuai rose from bed, he took a bag of sweet potatoes and joined Chen Shen for breakfast. As they were about to eat, a Nanjia Fort disciple arrived for a visit. However, the visitor remained at the courtyard entrance, speaking with them politely yet deferentially.
Shortly afterward, three women in Yi Tribe attire arrived. They were disciples from the Green Moth Palace. They explained that Miss Meng had visited the previous day but had been unable to pay her respects. As disciples of the Green Moth Palace, they considered themselves to have been quite disrespectful. Therefore, they brought gifts in hopes of making amends.
Situated south of Hanshan, the Green Moth Palace had limited interactions with the people of the Central Plains. The words spoken by the Green Moth Palace disciples mostly consisted of polite clichés, suggesting that major errors were unlikely. However, the expressions of the individuals before him appeared oddly peculiar, prompting curiosity about the reason behind it.
Unconsciously, Wang Youhuai dropped the sweet potatoes on the ground and stuffed the skin into his mouth, chewing slowly. He possessed limited knowledge about the martial forces in Ye Zhou, but he understood that the Green Moth Palace generally avoided interactions with outsiders. Hence, he found it puzzling why the disciples were being exceptionally polite to Meng Jintang.
He suddenly remembered how he used to speculate about Meng Jintang's connection to the Green Moth Palace based on her clothing details.
Now it seemed that it was more than just a connection; their relationship was extremely good. In addition, considering the Green Moth Palace disciples’ behavior, there even seemed to be a hint of subordination.
Wang Youhuai wiped the sweet potato residue from his mouth and let out a sigh, feeling a deep sense of melancholy. As an ordinary individual with average skills, he had inadvertently stumbled upon the secretive connections within the martial world. Faced with such complexity, he wondered how he
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