Eat Apples Late at Night

Outer yard disciple of the Tiansang Spirit Palace, Xu Xiaoshou, had average talent. However, after coming out of his death seclusion, he realized that everything had changed.
He had received a Passive System with many strange, miraculous passive skills:
He would become stronger with every breath.
He would become stronger when he got attacked.
He would become stronger when he got mocked…
Xu Xiaoshou was forced to shout, “Oh God, I don’t want to be like this either. Everything I did was because I was being forced to! I am so passive!”

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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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He, who had torn apart the Qilin, had not made a move yet.


The scene shown in the Dao Imparting Mirror depicted the haughty boy whose nose tip had almost touched the halo's edge, still calm and unhurried, only curling his lip corner, clearly articulating:


At that moment, no matter whether it was at the battleground of Sacred Mountain or in front of the Dao Imparting Mirror in the five regions, everyone felt a heaviness in their hearts.


Feng Zhongzui, who was carrying the Dao Imparting Mirror, could see the situation clearer than anyone else.


He witnessed it himself: just then, Lord Shou's gaze shifted, and even the drifting osmanthus flowers on the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe Square stopped mid-air.


Everyone stopped moving, halted their breaths.


Chapter 1651: Common Soldiers Fill the Sacred Mountain, Demi-Saints as Light as Feathers on the Earth