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Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

[WPC DEC & JAN 2023 [Fantasy] WINNER!] -------------------- *Discord link--https://discord.gg/UcWBb78w* ------------------ 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 · Eastern
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Chapter 307: "Let Me take you on a Journey~"

"Looks like it's my turn now. I will… not… be able—" Noah felt his mind slipping away while speaking those last words. Everything around him was so dark. He did not have the time to look around as he felt his conscience drifting away slowly as if it were being pulled somewhere.

"Let me take you on a journey before you and I have a talk~" Hearing the words from the familiar voice, Noah felt his consciousness being drowned by the darkness and swallowed whole.

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*Clank!*

As the door to the grand room opened, four figures walked inside carrying different weapons in their hands. Leading the group was a man with lean muscles, adorned in gleaming armor and wielding a massive sword. As he walked forward, he exuded an air of strength and determination. With each step, the shield strapped to his arm would clank against his armor, producing an annoying noise.