Unsettling Youtiao

Within two days of landing, he witnessed a Great Sun blossoming upon the earth, followed by a succession of events: storms, cold waves, famines, hungry ghosts, Evil Path, Divine Dynasty, Devils, one after another.
Yu Ziqing first set a modest goal for himself, not to starve to death.
Then he sought to secure for himself a sufficiently powerful backing, so he could cultivate in peace until nobody could kill him.
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As long as there is enough information, there is no enemy that can't be defeated.

Master of Strange Dao

Otherwise, I will assume none of you have any objections.


If I hear again that someone's been running their mouth behind my back, I will peel off his dragon skin, rip out his dragon tendons, and throw him onto the Peeling Beach.


The Old Dragon King snorted coldly, surveyed the surroundings, and then turned to step into the sea.


Those of the Dragon Clan, silent as cicadas in winter, dared not say another word.


If the Old Dragon King's own son had nearly been kicked to death by him, who else would dare speak?


Besides, in truth, the Dragon Clan's perception of the Evil Dragon wasn't favorable, but they had a very good impression of Ao Qing when he wasn't insane—courteous, warm and patient, better at conducting himself than most of the Dragon Clan. It was just a pity that he went mad not long after coming of age.


At the Jinyi Wei government office, the Commander sat in his chair, wearily massaging his brow.


Chapter 122: The Hard-working Ascetic, The Arrogant and Domineering Commander (8.3k)_5