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Warrior's Promise

Su Mo went from the pride of his clan to becoming the butt end of a joke in a matter of minutes. The former King of Mercenaries from Earth was reborn in the body of a boy in a foreign world and had used skills in his previous life to rise to the top among his peers, however, his previous training could only take him so far. The next step in this martial arts dominated world was to awaken one’s Martial Soul. The awakening ceremony ends in disaster for Su Mo as he awoke a Martial Soul of the lowest level. Such a prodigy is now considered worse than useless as his Martial Soul is far too weak! After becoming the embarrassment of the clan, he discovers that his Martial Soul has a unique property: it could level up! This unique martial soul could shake the heavens. It was at this time that Su Mo meets the love of his life but the situation quickly deteriorates when she is taken by one of the most powerful forces in the world. Su Mo must rise from the lowest of the low and reach the pinnacle of power in order to save the love of his live within five years or she will forever be out of his reach.

Baili Longxia · Oriental
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Divine Jade!

Éditeur: Transn

The moment Su Mo's shoulder was slashed, his figure standing on the steps at the ancient palace also shook slightly. Then, blood flowed freely from his shoulder.

"Look, he is injured!" someone in the crowd exclaimed when he spotted blood flowing from Su Mo's shoulder.

"I knew it! The final challenge is the toughest one!"

"He's probably going to fail at the final challenge too!"

"This is the most dangerous challenge yet. Many people had died there!"

Su Mo's injury caused a small commotion to ripple through the crowd.

"Ha ha ha!" Teal Fire King laughed heartily.

His worries earlier were unfounded! There was no way Su Mo would be able to make it all the way!

Not just that, Su Mo could even end up perishing here.

He would have thus gotten rid of Su Mo without even having done anything.

Teal Fire King breathed out a small sigh of relief.

"Is it wind?" Jiang Fengran muttered as he looked at Su Mo's injured shoulder.