Translator: Silavin The Diabolical Hell Demon naturally ignored its words. Its blade fingers were grasping at the air, immediately activating the Blood Blade Claw Strike Skill.
Translator: Silavin Although the Demonic Beast Mountain Range was fraught with danger, generally speaking, as long as one did not venture too deep, the chances of encountering Spirit Realm Demonic Beasts were quite low. With Qin Yichen’s current strength, even if he encountered a Partially Accomplished Spirit Realm Demonic Beast, making a complete retreat would not be too difficult.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin When it came to his own cultivation, Yu Zi Yu exercised the utmost caution.
Translator: Silavin Sha Lan handed over an Animal Hide Bag containing fishhooks and said, “Shaman, Uncle Shan Qiu has forged the fishhooks you’ve requested.”
Translator: Tamon Below, the wolf king with his burned-off tail struggled to get up. Its eyes filled with grief.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin It was night when Chen Changan reached Misty Pavilion.
Translator: Tamon The dog didn’t know when it started thinking. All he remembered was the name the Snake Village called him, Evil Dog, a rotten name for sure. He was an expert in stealing beggars’ food, biting people left and right, and eating corpses. He was the meanest stray there was.
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The emerald cloud exploded and covered a large area in an instant, causing the space to be filled with a poisonous miasma. One couldn’t see anything else when shrouded in the miasma. It was an extremely dark color that seemed able to devour all the light.
