Translator: Tamon The stern youth forgot himself in joy. His eyes burned with greed as the Qi Refining cultivator got within reach.
Translator: Tamon Zhen Chanzi mocked, “You got any brighter ideas? Your spiritual power might win against a late ancient Qi Refining cultivator, but without magical arts or magic weapons, you’re an easy target. Kid, it’s admirable to seek a carefree life, but without strength to keep you safe, you won’t last long. This is how the world works.”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Here I was expecting some bigshot but it’s just a puny mortal.” Li Batian snickered.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin It was the dawn of a glorious day, with Chen Changan humming in the temple while he took a hot and relaxing bath.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Ling Bao’er was overwhelmed as she held the restored Sacred Immortal Sword. [What an incredible power! [It’s nowhere as average as master says.]
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Chang’an was unaware of Ling Bao’er’s thoughts. His eyes sparkled instead for a different reason. As Ling Bao’er’s cultivation got bumped, he got a notice from a system saying he earned 50 domain points. It left him speechless. [This works too?]