Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Xiao Man listened to the words of the strange person whose head was shrouded in fog.

Xiao Man could not help but walked in.

The moment she entered, the first thing she felt was countless prying spiritual senses.

These spiritual senses were incomparably crazy, deformed, and distorted.

In front of their craziness, deformity, and distortion, a heavenly demon probably did not even have the qualifications to carry its shoes!

That was because Xiao Man had faced a core formation stage heavenly demon before.

However, she did not feel like this before either.

She felt like a fish that had climbed onto the beach, yet in the end bumping into a huge crocodile.

Also, she felt as if she was a deer that was grazing on the grassland. When it poked its head out, there was a hungry white tiger lying in the grass!

Apart from closing its eyes and waiting to die, there was no other outcome!

Sword Scripture