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

When the door was opened, Master Huang heard a deep voice, "Please come in!"

Hurriedly, he tidied his clothes and pushed the door open.

He saw a man who looked refined and extraordinary sitting on a chair in the office.

He looked to be at most forty years old and wore a black casual outfit. He seemed to be holding a document in his hand.

When he saw Huang Qin enter, he immediately stood up with a smile. "Are you Master Huang?"

"I am Li Shouyi!" He walked up to Huang Qin and stretched out his hand.

Huang Qin swallowed his saliva and hurriedly stretched out his hand.

The two hands were clasped together.

"Greetings, Eunuch Li!" Huang Qin said with incomparable reverence.

He naturally knew the identity of the commander-in-chief of the Blackguard.

Although he was the descendant of a righteous ancestor, he gave up his glory and wealth and devoted himself to the blackguard.

The Fog in Jiangcheng City (2)