The Steward Demonic Emperor – Chapter 118, Joint Plan
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r With both sides coming to an accord, the intricate feast had reached its end.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r With both sides coming to an accord, the intricate feast had reached its end.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys Just as Xue Sun was considering her options, the two people who were chasing her suddenly landed a hundred metres away.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys When they learned that a cultivator at the Second-Order Origin Returning Realm could escape from such a Domain Vortex, the Origin King Realm masters in the stone pavilion suddenly went into a flurry.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r The people saw Zhuo Fan casually holding his glass as he nursed his wine. He didn’t look afraid at all, having just contested against Huangpu Qingyun.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys Originally, Yang Kai was not very interested in this Blood Prison Trial; after all, this place was almost exclusively for Third-Order Origin Returning Realm cultivators to temper themselves and seek opportunities.
Translator: adomman Editor: Snorri A warrior’s fighting style was very different from that of a mage, and with adequate preparation, a warrior was usually no match for a mage of the same level, since the power unleashed by magic arts is incredible beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. However, with a higher level of achievement, the difference would become smaller and smaller, and it was said that there was no difference in power between…
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys In an instant, the sound of scraping metal rang out from the Purple Shield as a terrifying invisible force constantly grated against Yang Kai’s defensive artifact.
Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin “?! … So, you’re still here…”