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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 **

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Éditeur: Atlas Studios

This move contained all of Grey's martial arts talent.

It was not hard to tell how fierce the attack was just from the fact that the two thunderbolts under her feet had blown the stones in the yard into powder.

Before, there had been a gap of several meters between Qin Yong and him.

But an invisible staircase seemed to have appeared in front of Grey. She stepped on the air and climbed up.

"Hoooo!"

Grey jumped 30-50 feet into the air and landed on Qin Yong's head. He roared like a tiger that had come down from the mountain.

With a roar, he punched out. One could vaguely see the air surging and forming a tiger head on his fist.

It was the ultimate art of 'Tiger Mountain Style', the best fist art in the town.

Grey's fist was about to bite off Qin Yong's head like a tiger opening its bloody mouth.