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Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

[WPC DEC & JAN 2023 [Fantasy] WINNER!] -------------------- Discord link--https://discord.gg/9gxbPb6Gqb ------------------ In the middle of nowhere, where there was no beginning nor the end, a voice echoed, shaking the space a little. “NO!!! This was not why I died, I have to go back. Fu—.” Noah who was the god in a magical world dies at the hand of a weak mage, it seemed everything was under his control but he panicked when his plans seemed to have fallen apart because of the interference of an unknown entity. Reborn in the body of a 14 year old boy, Noah cursed his fate, he was in a completely different world where Qi is used instead of magical power. Noah did not lose hope and Used his trump card and something weird happened with it too. He looked at the fairy in front of him looking back without any emotions on her face. She gave him a mountain of gold while claiming. “Here take it all, because from now on, ‘I am your Sugar Mommy~’!” … Noah was speechless at her exclamation, his eyes resembled that of a dead person. ‘I The Mage god feared by all got a sugar mommy….’ ---------------------- Additional tags: Character Building, Smart mc, does not care about the beauty of a woman. Killing, new type of Face slapping(only used on special people), fast paced. ---------------------- Show your lovely Support if you like the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! Golden Ticket! Gift is the best way to boost my motivation

Odayaka · Oriental
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Chapter 550: "What Else Do You Have?"

As the cloth on her face fluttered in the wind, the puppet-like followers behind her came to life and spread out in a refined pattern, circling around Noah and Xin Yan, who were the only ones visible to them.

Those who could fly moved behind them, ensuring they did not retreat or run away. Meanwhile, Wei Rui retreated to the back of the formation and started chanting words under her breath, bringing her fore and middle fingers before her mouth.

Seeing the encirclement, Noah chuckled, a dark, mirthless sound. "So many cannon fodders—is this the trap you prepared for me?"

Not responding to Noah's words, Wei Rui continued to mutter as the 'cannon fodders' did not just stand there to make up the numbers and intimidate Noah.

As they raised their swords, pointing them at Noah and his companion, a complex pattern beneath their feet connected each small array to form a larger one.