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Poison God's Heritage

"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...

Biako · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
909 Chs

Friends in need

The group looked at me unable to fully discern the meaning behind my words but I still further explained.

"I have a few friends battling somewhere unknown to me, and I thought I could find their location to go and assist them in the battle," I said.

"You can ask the Black Tower, they should have more information regarding the whereabouts of cultivators, though wouldn't it be very hard to get them, I mean you could easily be confounded to be a spy wanting to know the location of a specific person for assassination." The closest cultivator said.

Before I could reply another answered in my stead. "Do you really think that the highest contributor to this war will be a spy? He singlehandedly killed more than our group combined and has more points ahead of the second place that I would be a miracle if the second place could catch up, think before you speak!" the cultivator said.

"We can help you find your friends if you wish," the cultivator added.