Patricia Johnson
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...... Two more days passed as the day finally came. The day when Azmodeus would attempt to breakthrough into the 1st Stage of Qi Condensation! Twenty-four hours ago, he successfully tied with the old dude while still in the Half-Step Qi Condensation Realm. And although he was confident that he could narrowly defeat the Sect Leader, he wasn't willing to settle for a narrow win. Azmodeus wanted to have an overwhelming victory! One in which that old dude would never be able to recover from!…
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....... "It seems that just like my Traits, my stats also have their own hidden effects. Although the only noticeable ones right now are improvements to all aspects of my existence, who knows what sort of price I'll have to pay later on in my journey..." Azmodeus murmured with a conflicted expression. It was becoming increasingly apparent that every ounce of power he obtained came with a price—a price that no other cultivator would need to pay so early on in the journey to the peak. But…
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...... "..." Yang Fa noticed that same thing happening to Azmodeus again as he figured those 'two' would do something like that. He let out an aged sigh at the thought of those two trouble-making geniuses as he said, "Although I don't know what's going on inside that head of yours, I can tell you for certain that you will never gain more strength if you only rely on me. And I'm sure you know that as well, so why don't we speak about how you plan to take out the Black Tiger Family with your own…
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...... "Hey, stop taking Azmodeus's attention away from me, father! He's my friend, not yours!" Yang Hua exclaimed with a small pout on her face, her body snuggling even closer to the boy beside him. "...Hey, beloved disciple, are you already making moves on my daughter?" Yang Fa questioned with a raised eyebrow. "Screw you, old dude! I have made no such moves on anyone!" Azmodeus responded while pulling the girl away from him. However, when he saw the chipmunk-like girl tear up again, he…
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...... "Hey, don't laugh at me, you meanie!" Yang Hua grumbled while her small hands softly hit the young boy on the chest. "Ai, I'm sorry, little Miss Noble, but your face is just so funny to look at," Azmodeus replied, tears building up in his eyes. "You're still laughing, you meanie! And my name is Yang Hua, not little Miss Noble!" The young girl exclaimed, her fists coming down even faster on the young boy sitting under a bridge with her. "Anyways, little Miss Noble, why did you run away…
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..... "...I don't remember agreeing to become your disciple," Azmodeus muttered while putting all of the loot into his storage ring. Yang Fa observed the shameless actions of this boy as a smile formed on his face and he asked, "So you don't wish to become my disciple?" "...Well, I didn't say all that, but there could be a bit more of a reward. Maybe something to help your disciple reach the Qi Condensation Realm," Azmodeus replied, drool drizzling down his mouth as he inspected the inside of his…
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...... "Do you not remember me, good ol friend? I am Yang Xiao, and you surely know that all the stuff I said earlier was merely a joke, don't you?" Yang Xiao's slimy voice entered the ears of Azmodeus as he turned his bored gaze up from the ground before saying, "I think I do remember you, but whether I care about your existence in the slightest is a whole other story. So, are you going to make the first move, or shall I?" "You surely jest, good ol friend of mine! Why don't we go and have some…
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...... After realizing this, Azmodeus didn't even feel like looking eye to eye with a bunch of cowardice trash. Instead of giving them the attention they wanted, he turned his gaze up to the announcer stands, awaiting the announcer's voice. Luckily, he didn't have to wait long as the announcer did a quick head count and understood that all the Outer Sect Disciples in the Top 100 had made it to the arena. "Is everyone ready for the Inner Sect Competition!? A competition in which the sect will…
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...... "So, this is what a spiritual beast in the 40% Tempering Marrow Stage is like, huh?" A boy's apathetic voice echoed out as he stood atop a large, 20-meter-long gorilla-like beast with a sword lodged into its head. WAAA! Blue energy tendrils were being constantly released from his blade as the inside of the gorilla's head was turned into a bloody and messy brain smoothie. "It honestly wasn't as impressive as I thought it would be, considering that it possessed such a large frame."…
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..... "Just what sort of monster do you have to be to be able to kill two Tempering Marrow cultivators from the Black Tiger Family?" A guard with long black hair asked as he lightly tapped his hat, attempting to cover his vision of the sight before him. "These guys and all their items were taken from them. In addition, it looks like anything of value they had stashed away was snatched up. Could this just be a case of robbery?" The same guard inquired. "..." A senior guard who was writing down…
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