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Cultivation Chat Group

One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...

Legend of the Paladin · Urban
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I Got It Wrong, My Last Memorial Day Was on November 27, 2019

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At that moment, the cultivators below were utterly in awe of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.

If the cultivation world had a ranking board of its own, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song would undoubtedly be among the top three.

Meanwhile, right at the forefront, Song Shuhang found tears nearly welling up in his eyes. 

This was all thanks to the timely assistance from fellow Daoist Stone Tablet and his other assistants.

The aftermath of the battle between the Ruler of the Netherworld, albeit one stirred up by the residue of the combat between its avatars, still carried terrifying power. Especially since it was interwoven with the secondary damage from the laws of the Ruler of the Netherworld.

Such harm was more excruciating than physical injuries.

It had been quite a while since Song Shuhang had experienced such intense pain that it brought tears to his eyes.