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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

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Chapter 79: Exterminating The Bandits! Onto The Next City!

Noah's lips twitched hearing a not so familiar term from Long Tian's subconsciousness. He had already killed half of the people bare handedly. 

Right now he was being surrounded by the rest of the bandits, their eyes fixed on him with a serious look on their face.

*Gulp*

They Gulped nervously seeing his cold and indifferent eyes looking at them with a side glance and his head tilted. Noah's face was painted with the blood of the people he had killed, his hands were dripping with fresh blood. This sight was enough to make them fear him.

"What's up with this boy!!"

"Not only does he have a monstrous talent but he is like an indifferent killer."

"Those eyes scare me a little."

There was no killing intent in his eyes, it was like he was crushing some ants. To him their lives did not even matter.

"Hump! What's there to worry about a mere boy. He is alone and we have the numbers. Let's kill him together!"