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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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Scholar Druken *oon's scene of two seconds?!

Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu

Had this True Monarch named 'Eight-Armed Sword Sage' really died just like that? If they weren't present on the site themselves, perhaps these demons of the Third and Fourth Stage would have even believed this story...

But at this time, the thousands of WTFs flashing through their minds had fused into a single gigantic WTF!

Just what the f*ck was going on?!

Even though that Eight-Armed Sword Sage dropped to the ground and 'died', his life aura was as strong as ever, and as dazzling as the rising sun.

In addition, there was a transparent and very powerful defensive barrier covering his body. Even if all the demons of the Netherworld on the scene were to join their forces and attack him, they wouldn't be able to harm this Eight-Armed Sword Sage at all.