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

Yu Ziqing silently let out a bitter laugh, what kind of person is this?


He had come to understand why every time Feng Buju mentioned Han Dong, his expression was always so complicated.


He had now gained firsthand experience.


Or is it that all Sword Cultivators are like this?


"Alright, alright, if you want to stay then stay, I have other matters, so I'm leaving first."


Calling him ruthless, indeed he was quite ruthless.


Saying he was a rigid, inflexible lunatic also seemed pretty accurate.


Anyway... forget it, next time no matter what, he'd have to make Feng Buju bleed heavily, otherwise, he would take it out on his son.


Having returned to Jinlan Mountain, Yang and the village chief were already waiting in the locust forest.


The village chief nodded and turned to leave.


Yang glanced outside, somewhat puzzled, and asked.


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