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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

Odayaka · Oriental
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568 Chs

Chapter 450: Unexpected Return

"Let's start the day, shall we." All the disciples wondered what kind of training they would have today, but what they did not expect was the huge pressure to fall upon them all of a sudden.

Their knees buckled as everyone had a different expression when they faced their current predicament.

Among them all, Ruo'er and Yuan Ming had the most persistence; despite the huge pressure, they failed to let their faces show their pain and suffering.

'What a monster.' From the corner of her eyes, Ruo'er noticed an odd thing. Everyone in the group was almost on the same level—their bending knees, their body posture—everything indicated that they were facing the same pressure, but that was impossible.

Each and every one of them was on a different level, be it their cultivation, bodies, or techniques—everything was different.