Mom-con – Ch. 48
Chapter 48
Hou Jian was suddenly in distress.
“How can you say this to me when I am fighting to protect you now?” Hou Jian yelled.
“This is a battle between cultivators, I’m useless and I’d only get in the … Read more
Hou Jian was suddenly in distress.
“How can you say this to me when I am fighting to protect you now?” Hou Jian yelled.
“This is a battle between cultivators, I’m useless and I’d only get in the … Read more
The towering potent qi and blood wave violently gave the place a crimson shade. Yang Tian summoned a dragon that dove down from his spine when he flexed his posterior chain. The violent qi and blood wyrm … Read more
Zhuiyue wouldn’t let go of my sleeve so that he could tell me of all the rises and falls of heroes from Qin Shihuang’s era, Emperor Wu of Han, Water Margin … Read more
“You’re taking him back? Even with the risk of his mother ravaging him and turning him into nothing more than a slab of meat for her own carnal desires?” Qin Zheng mocked Hou Jian. “You think they will … Read more
The ancient qi located inside the palace at Fallen Devils’ Grounds equipped Yang Ba’s team to ascend several levels in all facets. Kun Hu and two others ascended to Battle King Third … Read more
My relationship with Zhuiyue was different to my other siblings because it wasn’t Shifu who brought him back but me. On that rainy day, my eight year old self carried rice thirty kilometres up to Emei, … Read more
Elder Liu was in her mansion getting ready to sleep. There was tea next to her bed, the usual tea she always drank. The maids had always set it out for her to drink each night to help … Read more
Whether or not Inheritance that had lasted for a ten thousand years could continue to shine in the world of cultivation was dependent on this very day.
Drumming came from within Fallen Devils’ Grounds every now and then. … Read more
My original plan for Baimu and the predicament I was in didn’t have the slightest correlation. My plan was to have Uncle Martial Paragon join me and ask him to have Baimu’s ruler lend us a … Read more
Yang Ba sat opposite Yang Tian, grinning every now and then. Yang Tian didn’t die. Instead, his cultivation progressed significantly.
As golden mist descended into Yang Tian’s body, turning him hazy, he recovered. A golden strand of blood … Read more