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

An hour later, Ling Ping'an received his aunt at the exit of Jiangcheng City's high-speed railway station.

Of course, there was also Chu Weiwei.

"Aunt, why did you bring so many things?" Ling Ping'an looked at the two big boxes behind his aunt and sighed helplessly.

"Some time ago, the unit sent us to Kunlun Mountain on a business trip..." Li An'an, who was playing with Bastet, replied casually, "I bought some local specialties from the local area!"

"Oh..." Ling Ping'an blinked his eyes. Of course, he knew where Kunlun Mountain was now?

The Kunlun Mountain was merging with the Divine Kunlun Mountain from another world.

That was a magical state, in which natural treasures and even the legendary immortal herbs were sprouting.

In time, Kunlun Mountain would swallow the entire Himalayas to the south, and then extend to Shu capital.

It would become the true capital of the Celestial Emperor, the nursery of the immortals.

Traitor (1)