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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

yanglin · 東方
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278 Chs

Peng Yan VS Lu Qing Yun

"Do not speak with me as you know me well. This may degrade my reputation to be associated with an opposing officer like you," Peng Yan said. Her choice of words was indirectly harsh when it arrives at Lu Qing Yun's ears.

This caused Lu Qing Yun to clench her teeth and revealed a hint of anger behind her facial expression. Her hand trembled slightly, not because she was afraid, but due to agitation.

"Peng Yan! If I found out that you've been playing with my young master's emotion from the start until now... I'll make sure to kill you even if my master will end up disowning me!" Lu Qing Yun swung her hand.

The tail of her whip lashed out and produced a circle that warned everyone else from approaching them.

"Your young master?" a confused expression is plastered on Peng Yan's face as she felt that she forgot about something important to her. Feeling that Lu Qing Yun was challenging her, Peng Yan gives the Qiankun Pouch on her waist a slap.