Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The twelve Immortals’ hearts hammered with despair and terror as their bodies froze.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The twelve Immortals felt like crying as they scrambled about for any means of freedom, but Chen Changan made sure there would be no escape from his Absolute Domain. After all, they were too valuable to pass up. They were walking and talking Domain Points!
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin A simp got nothing in the end.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Twelve Immortals graced the Soaring Immortal Mountain with their presence, stirring all the Demons, Monsters, and Spirits within Myriad Mountains. Their attention was focused on this lone mountain, curious as to who could’ve made the incredible Immortals show up here.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Senior, they’re here!” The restless Ling Qingshan felt the terrifying Immortal auras gripping his heart harder with every new one that appeared.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Master!” Ling Bao’er turned her big doe eyes on him.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The Nine Swords Sect, one of the strongest factions in Ghost Province, had nine towering peaks reaching over four thousand meters into the sky, drawing a natural World Sword Array that hummed with deadly sword energy.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin [You dare take my people? It’s on now!] Chen Changan was in a foul mood.
