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?

"I don't know, it seems to be an emergency operation, I didn't see them distributing supplies up front."


"This must be the first time, it seems like the problem is quite serious."


Whispers continuously spread, making the entire No. 1 playground quite noisy.


"Silence!" a commanding voice boomed, clearing the previous noise instantly.


"This mission is a joint operation between Xuanqing Academy and the Special Combat Team. All students must follow the command and must not act independently, otherwise, they will be executed without mercy!"


The voice came again, this time with a hint of murderous intent, especially the last three words "executed without mercy", which made weaker cultivators' heads buzz, nearly unable to withstand it.


Actually, Xuanqing Academy didn't have many cultivator students, just over a thousand, but the number of Special Combat Team members was much higher, amounting to about two thousand.


Chapter 315: The Whisper of an Ancient God