In coarse cloth and hemp garments, with tattered shoes, Meng Qingzhou carried a sword that trailed like a meteor.
Wang Xun was the first to strike, slashing horizontally with a single blade, the myriad Sword Senses of Time and Space that came at him like a waterfall were all broken and reversed.
—[Remnant Ruins Blade Dao].
—[Frost Leaves Like Blades, Time Like Arrows.]
Time Until Free Chapter
23:00:00
LitRPG / Sci-fi
LitRPG / Sci-fi
Xuanhuan / Supernatural
Wuxia / Martial Arts
Urban / Supernatural
Urban / Sci-fi
Mature / Xuanhuan
Xuanhuan / Martial Arts
Xianxia / Adventure
LitRPG / Urban
LitRPG / Fantasy
LitRPG / Sci-fi