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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! “No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! “In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!” ------ ** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · Sci-fi
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Bai Xinghe's Charisma!

Editor: Millman97

"Ah Hu, many pirate gangs answered Fengyu Zhong's call to assault Heavenly Saints City under the lead of the Temple of Immortals. Do you know why I came to talk to you instead of anybody else?" asked Bai Xinghe politely.

His voice was neither coarse or sharp. It sounded comfortable and reliable, and it made those who heard his words feel refreshed.

His smile was natural and genuine, too, as if he were really chitchatting with one of his followers.

However, for some reason, with his saber-like hawk nose, the words gave everybody a creepy feeling.

Li Yao felt scared even though he was merely observing through Neltharion, as if his spine was clenched by a pair of cold hands that he could not get rid of.

Luo Jinhu, captain of the Tiger Teeth Pirate Gang, was shuddering in fear, not knowing what to do.

Clap. Clap. Clap.

His hands on his back, Bai Xinghe started pacing. Weird sounds came from his feet while he walked.