Eight Disasters

"Just leave, boy. I have arranged a marriage for you, and she's a stunning beauty. Consider yourself lucky!" 
With his master fleeing with the money, Lin Chen, filled with sorrow and anger, left the mountain to find his fiancée. However, on the way, he was abducted by a beautiful woman who forced him to pose as her fake boyfriend. The most important thing was, this woman looked exactly like his fiancée.

Urban Peerless Expert

Lin Chen didn't know how many times he had released the Fire Dragon; the spiritual energy stored in the Water-Fire Mirror was nearly depleted. Murong Feng's flying swords were down to just a few, and the golden radiance of the ancient bell in Su Mubai's hands was on the verge of collapsing.


After ejecting the last Fire Dragon, Lin Chen put away the Water-Fire Mirror, and the San Sheng Sword appeared in his hand.


Fury filled the voice of the Tree Demon. She found it hard to believe that killing a mid-Yuan Ying stage Cultivator would be as easy as killing a dog, but she had suffered so much at the hands of these three little Golden Core Stage guys. The mirror in particular had caused her continuous heavy blows and significantly weakened her strength.


A Nascent Soul Peak couldn't kill an Early Golden Core Stage and even end up half-damaged?


Chapter 669: I Happen to Need a Wood Core, I'll Use You to Make Up the Numbers _1