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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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Trap

"You're the Chi-Lan Marquis?" the expert that got attacked by Qin Lan said as he returned to the ground after mitigating the impact from the attack. But it still took a lot from him as he had to keep the blood from flowing out on the corner of his lips.

The remnants of Qin Lan's Foundation Qi are still lingering around his chest and his clothes that were ruined.

"Fifth Uncle! Save me!" Da Kui cried for help as he kneeled before the old madam. It seems the old madam wasn't satisfied by the chances and wanted to do more. Unfortunately, she has nothing in her hand except a fragile walking cane.

"Woman! Stop your action! How dare you lock one of our Treasured Blacksmiths? Could the magistrate bear the consequences if the Hall of Treasures decided to stop doing business with you people?" the expert said.