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?

"Secret medicines, breathing skills, hammering methods, martial arts skills—these Secret Martial Martial Artists really burn through money and time."


As Qin Muye was flipping through the Pan Turtle Sect Secret Martial book, he had a sense that something was amiss after reading it.


"Incomplete? All this secrecy..." Qin Muye quickly realized that the Pan Turtle Sect Secret Martial book in his hands, which was obtained from the Pan Turtle martial arts gym, was actually just a subsidiary branch of the Pan Turtle Sect Secret Martial Sect. How could it possibly contain the complete inheritance?


"However, the Spirit Monsters are quite adept at blending in. I reckon they'll be able to infiltrate the Pan Turtle Sect soon." Qin Muye has never underestimated Spirit Monsters, especially those that specialize in espionage and acting as spies. They have undergone professional training and can adjust to their external environment.


Chapter 376: Have you heard of feigned death? The kind with a really wild imagination!