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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"I must prepare what Princess Long needs as soon as possible," Sun Bian said in a low tone, not even sure if he was speaking of his own volition or under some self-induced hypnosis.


"Ha, it seems that even Your Majesty is involved in this," Sun Bian sneered. Without a doubt, he knew that the message pertained to Princess Long of the extraterrestrial Human Clan. Otherwise, who would believe the words of an Evil Demon?


"It's worth a try. After all, it's only some provisions and not Magical Treasure or military equipment. Besides, I am supporting the Human Clan to prevent them from falling victim to that dim-witted ruler and Evil Demon," Sun Bian quickly found his justification.


Chapter 362: Princess? Wholesale?