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My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Everyone says that Yi Qing is the number one sword cultivator in the world, with a swordsmanship and cultivation that no one can surpass. Whether it was when he was cultivating in the Lower Realm, or when he was in the Ten Heavens of the Upper Realm, he has always remained undefeated. To that, Yi Qing laughs and says, “That is because you do not know of my Master. If we speak of cultivation, I am not as good as she by a long mile. Thinking about it, at the start, out of the ten Heavenly Emperors of the Upper Realm, my Master beat up nine, and the one left was myself.” “Master? You actually have a Master! Who? Why haven't we ever heard of her?” “My Master is… Eh? Master? Master! And my Master? Has anyone seen my Master?” A person next to them quietly raised her paw. “I am here!” -_-||| The only problem Sheng Ying has after transmigrating is… that her level of presence is just too low!

You Qian · Fantasy
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704 Chs

Establishing a Sect

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

A free meal? Just now?

(⊙ o ⊙)

It was no wonder this person looked familiar—he was the owner of the restaurant they ate at earlier.

Shen Ying's expression darkened. She and Yi Qing both turned to Lonemoon with chiding eyes.

"Holy shit, what are you looking at me for?" Lonemoon's expression also darkened. If he had not been so agitated by that stupid radish, he would not have forgotten to pay. Also… must he always be the one footing the bill?

"Owner…" Lonemoon had an awkward expression on his face as he stepped forward. He had already lived one lifetime and was on his second, but this was the first time he had been chased after for having forgotten to pay for a meal. This is so embarrassing! "Heh, this was our mistake. We were in such a rush that we forgot to pay our bill. We'll compensate you right now. How many spirit stones did our meal cost?"