The Plagiarist

This is the story of a boy who lived a secluded life in the mountains, tending his farm, rearing his fish, and dreaming his dreams. Eh? Did I suddenly conquer all worlds and become the big boss? Or am I still in a dream?

Sparrow Translations

Atlas Studios

Carefree Path of Dreams

"Blood Imbibing Saber? Sanguine Demon Nangong Wuwang?"

The three martial artists coming forward each had a solemn presence and a Divine Armament!

This kind of strength was already enough to run wild on the Divine Continent!

After all, even though Fang Yang had been one against two, Chen Qiyou had already lost his Divine Armament. Strictly speaking, the current situation was slightly worse than the previous situation.

Now, genuine Divine Armament owners had gathered, nothing like before!

"White Tiger Pole, Dragon Engraving Bow, and Black Tortoise Shield?" Fang Yuan sneered. "You guys? If it were Ba Dao and the owner of the fourth Divine Armament arriving together, I might need to escape… But you guys…"

These three Divine Armaments were ranked as eighth, ninth, and tenth, and could be called the lowest of the lowest.

Demon Dragon