John Jones

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  • by John Jones The adventurer guild in Guild HQ was bustling and packed with cultivators from around the world. They were laughing and the buzzing chatter of fools permeated the area. Their smile was unrestricted as each table bought fascinating and unique stories of their own. Drinks of booze were permitted but with their cultivation level, it would seem that they had some caliber in terms of handling such liquor on their own.  The spiraling stairs were in the center of the tower as they lead to the floor above.…
  • by John Jones Challenging the whole world was not an easy task but the madman did it. He was not intending to provoke the Treas family further, however, the old bone was intending to interfere with his vengeance and got the slap of disrespect with his tail. The pain must have felt an unforgettable excruciating feeling inside his soul. Not only that he was slapped, but it was also done so by the latter generation. The peer of her granddaughter and even younger than her. Luna knew what will the world have for her ever…
  • by John Jones His figure slightly trembled as the cold shiver run down his spine. His goosebumps rose in an instant as his eyes constricted whilst looking at the ring. Only one drop of his blood and the ring would give him the key to his past life. The surging memories that were puzzling his mind ever since he set foot in this world could finally be unlocked.  However, with the warning from his grandfather, he could only imagine the stuff behind the giant door that she had just said. If he said that his soul would…
  • by John Jones Leaving them with their own worries, Lyon and Cecile traverse through the sky toward the west with ease. It didn't take long before he could see the city from his sight. There was nothing in this world that was begging the person with the people. The West City had its landmass shifted due to his destructive power, but with the wealth that his wife owned, it was nothing but a pebble to spare.  "Ah, it looks like the inn is closed today, must be the weather," said Lyon as he shook his head in…
  • by John Jones Jin's eyes immediately turned sharp as the aloof look of his vanished after he heard Noark's revelation. He would have never thought that his disappearance was caused by the latter's own father. Discarding his own son toward a place where even with Noark's prime back then, still can't get out.  Priscila and the others of the family members gasped in disbelief as the speculating theories that were bubbling in the masses were actually true. The pretext of having the son of the one that was supposed to…
  • by John Jones Everyone was flabbergasted. There was not enough time to digest the fact that Priscila's and Luke's father had returned from missing quite a few years, now that same powerful person was bowing against the latest generation.  Jin was holding his laughter as his eyes were in tears. The very same man that was giving him troubles more than he needed to actually bowed to the young man that called him father. He could already saw the old face tumbling down into depression.  "Your welcome," said Lyon…
  • by John Jones Lyon gulped as he continued to ask, "I have that richness?" Even though he had a hunch that he had accumulated riches during his past life, he didn't know how much value they were. However, seeing his woman flaunted on it sparked a joy inside his swelling soul. It was one of those things that a man wanted from a woman but it won't work if they tell them straight. Cecile smiled as she nodded, "I've seen that famous richness that the old bone has. None of it could contend with one single item that you had.…
  • by John Jones Lyon smirked with a proud smile as if he didn't know the gravity of his situation. It won't be long until the enemies came and hunt him down. Every corner of experts in the world will come for the prize that the old bone of the Treas family put. The bounty hunters will greet him with their swords. His talent had been revealed to be uncontested and stood no equal except for his own wife, the strongest woman in the world, Cecile Auburn. There was only a handful of fellow that knew his true prowess. Blood…
  • by John Jones Lyon suddenly leaped under the onlookers' eyes before spreading his arms. With a grin on his face and no nervousness spotted despite being watched by hundreds of others, he tried to embrace the tall beauty that was coveted by many stars in the dark sky.  Heaven's wanted her heart. The emerging geniuses from all corners of the world couldn't bat her eyelids. Whether their background was from a distinctive family, a powerful royal house, or even the heaven world, they did everything but she refused. With…
  • by John Jones The flash of light finally dimmed down while his pupils dilated with the same speed as the graceful hair of auburn fluttered under the illumination of the moon. He swallowed his saliva as his lips quivered unbeknownst to him. He had a hard time swallowing his heart as his eyelids were locked above. The dry eyes were soon moistened with glimmering thin of liquid that leaking out from the edges. He forced out a grin before crossing his arms. He smiled to the point that one couldn't see his eyes, but the…
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