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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"Alas, if Spirit Monsters were suitable for cultivation, who knows how strong they could become," Qin Muye also felt somewhat helpless.


"White Bone Temple?" Qin Muye saw the temple's name plaque from afar, which displayed the temple's name.


"But I don't know him at all, why would he help me, and more importantly, how would he know that I am looking for this?"


"Yet it's not impossible to manage this matter, I need to readjust the plan."


"What guidance does the master have?" Qin Muye asked, maintaining his composure.


"Even if it's a trap, I need to take a look, what if it's real." Qin Muye felt that the other party wouldn't have asked him to come over without any reason, perhaps in the direction indicated by the other party, he could find the answer.


Chapter 325: White Bone Temple, Skull Monk Shows the Way