The Lord of Taibai Water

The world was destroyed, the apocalypse descended, a new era began, and the right to survive as a Lord was granted to every person.
Domains, Heroes, Troops, Treasures, Resources—all of the countless servers constructed by the myriad continents were opened up.
Qin Muye looked at his panel, which was akin to cannon fodder, and his domain with its damaged suffix, and felt a strong urge to cry but no tears would come.
No divine talent, no hidden hints, no overpowered Profession.
"If that's the case, then I'll just have to adapt and live in a different way."

Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

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"No wonder smuggling is so profitable, tsk, this flip is nearly ten thousand times the profit." Qin Muye watched as barter trade was done using things that could be bought with just a little money, which could be exchanged for nearly a billion worth of Shadow cultivation materials in the Shadow Realm.


"Shadow City, it looks like my luck isn't bad; I found it right away." Qin Muye looked at the words over the city gate of Shadow City, where several Dead Shadows were guarding the gate.


"Alright, I came in myself, what kind of inspection do I need to undergo?" Qin Muye was also outspoken about this.


"You have passed." The other party quickly put away their weapons and let Qin Muye enter the city.


"Human, did you enter the Shadow Realm by mistake, or did you come in on your own?" A Dead Shadow drew its weapon, asking warily.


Chapter 256: The City of the Shadow Realm, The Shadow's Black Market