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Supreme Emperor of Mist

This book is going through a Rewrite. Please start reading chapter 253 onwards if you don't want to go through the earlier chapters that didn't get edited and amateurish. - A new synopsis will be added later after the initial preparation and rewriting are done. Do look forward to it because I can assure you that the storyline is much better compared to the earlier 250 chapters. - (This synopsis does not apply to chapter 253 onwards. Take note) It was a cultivation world where the strong preys on the weak. The cycle continued, but neither factions nor dynasties managed to overcome the corrosion of time. - Qin Lan was a youth in his fifteen years old. Playful but socialized well with people of his age, this third young master was well respected wherever he goes. But little did they know that he's considered trash when it comes to cultivation. - But everything changed when he steps forward to fight for a righteous cause and protecting his household servants. - His memories before his current reincarnation came back. - He was the Sect Leader of Kuangshan Lu Sect. He's also the founder of the Misty Sea Eternal Dynasty. Furthermore, he's the third Supreme Emperor in his most glorious era. - And once again, the forgotten Supreme Emperor of Mist shall make his way towards the top of the cultivation world once more. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/8xJYvgAnpf

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Envoy From Country of Wei (4)

"Fleeting Cloud Steps!" Qin Fan shifted his position a few times in a flash. From how confident he looks, it was evident that Qin Fan is not taking this battle seriously. It was the same for the two elders because the situation is yet to get to the point of no return.

But that was enough for Qin Fan to show his dominance. Perhaps except for the elder protecting Sun Wu Jian in secret, there's nobody capable of giving him a hard time here in Demon Mountain Fort.

"Envoy Peng, please control your subordinates." Huang Ping speaks as he approaches Peng Yan.

"Both of them were not my subordinates. If they think they should stop, they will. Let's hope they won't get overboard with their enthusiasm." Peng Yan rested on a seat nearby, but her eyes are still glaring at Zhou Mei.

'Fan-Gege? Let me see if you're really her woman or not!' Peng Yan tightened her fist to the point cracking sound is heard.