Sabin_Subedi_Fei

Hold the sword under your pants and follow the journey of a sword devil!
If you don't have the sword under your pants, then hold someone else and then follow the journey of a sword devil!

Qin Che inherited the Dual Cultivation Body which helps him walk on the path of working hard but only in bed.

However, he also inherited devil powers that led him to the overwhelming height of power and ruthlessness

Unfortunately, his heart was set on swords. 

Can he combine his Sword Cultivation with the power of the devil and the benefits of dual cultivation? 

He believes he can but the journey to spread the legs of the women is harder than one could ever find. You wouldn't know which woman is waiting for you at the bed or which woman is waiting for you under the moon.

Qin Che's hunger for power drives him to become a dual cultivator and devil cultivator. But, was it just hunger that pulled him on these paths?

Or, is there something else waiting for him to discover?
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Sword Devil Also Dual Cultivates?

Unfortunately, nobody paid attention to Guo Yang after that. Guo Min and Tian Su also got engaged in the battle while Luo Xue and Yue Bin took care of Wen Xin.


Seeing her reaction being so normal, Yue Bin couldn't help but ask "Don't you doubt his strength?"


Wen Xin shook her head and said "Do you know why he is so angry?"


Yue Bin rolled her eyes and said "Obviously, he is angry because of you."


"You are seeing things from the overall perspective. But, I am asking why is he so angry." Wen Xin shook her head and asked after clarifying her meaning.


"It's because he broke the promise." Wen Xin stared at Qin who was rushing towards the building and spoke.


"Hey, be careful!" Suddenly, Luo Xue jolted in front of Wen Xin and formed a massive golden wall.


The spear collides against the wall and pierces through it.  At the same time, two massive vines appeared beneath the man behind the wall and clutched his hands.


Such an easy death?