Tsetth

After his father was murdered and his peaceful village massacred, Sol woke up to find a mysterious old man standing over him claiming to be his new Master.

“You want revenge, don’t you? I’ll train you so you have the strength to take it, but you have to become my one and only disciple first!”

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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any events, places, or names are all from the author's imagination and Google. If someone in any way assumes this book to be real or based on real events, I strongly suggest you send me Golden Tickets for doing such a good job.

Other cultivation novels: The Founder of Qi Cultivation Reincarnates, Apocalypse: Apparently, I Can See Zombies.

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The Growth of a Titan

Sol senses reached inside the storage bag and pulled out a small brown wine gourd. It looked ordinary but Sol could sense that there were powerful special runes carved on it. When he checked how large the space inside was, he was momentarily stunned.

The space inside the wine gourd was around fifty cubic meters of space. Meaning it could hold around fifty thousand liters of wine!

Sol was all smiles as he formed a hand sign.

A single strand of his curly hair flickered imperceptibly with golden runes before being pulled from his bundle of hair and landing in his open palm.

When those from the Jeagal Clan saw this, their eyes widened slightly. This was the first time they got any inkling that Sol knew about formations or runes.

Up until now, this was the first time Sol was showing his mastery of runes.

Suddenly, the Jeagal Clan Patriarch realized a matter he had neglected.

Chapter 433- I’ll Wash Your Back If You Wash Mine