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I can Return To the Age of Mysterious

Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary. [Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant] Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp. "Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again! "Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!" The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins. I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

Grey Tombstone · Eastern
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553 Chs

233 Wolf's Ambition (4400) (Thanks to Book Friend Xuan_Pi for the 10000 Qidian Coin reward) _3

Translator: 549690339

"Stone Disk Catapult Fist!"

Like a bird of prey, Xiu Te lunged forward, his fist tracing a semi-circle in the air before crashing fiercely towards Lance's chest. However, Lance reacted swiftly, retrieving his sword to block in front of his chest. Clang!

A silhouette gracefully soared up and backward midair.

"Done probing? Then I'll get serious..."

Lance's toes lightly touched the ground surface, his body leaning forward, as straight as a sword. The wrist holding the Swift Sword slightly rotated, and the sword point bloomed a gorgeous spin in the air.

"Ghoul Screech!"

The right hand blurring, his sword tore the air apart. Around him echoed a rushed sound of air breaking, akin to the sound of glider planes sweeping across the sky, or perhaps, human screams.