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Chapter 18: Cultivation Enthusiasts
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Yang Wang could not tell whether Tang Changsheng was a demon, a ghost, or some holy immortal or Buddha. Still, in private, he had placed Tang Changsheng firmly on the side of evil.
The main reason was Tang Changsheng's entrance: he had drawn in people's vitality. The sight had left too deep an impression on Yang Wang.
But whether Tang Changsheng was righteous or evil, one thing was certain: he was a true master.
To people like Yang Wang, who sought the Way but could not find the door, that held an immense attraction.
Immortal fortune has been hard to come by since ancient times. Maybe this is my chance, Yang Wang thought.
Zhang Bian was a legend—at least within the small circle that knew of him, where he was an absolute legend.
That circle, however, would never be known to outsiders...
If those within it knew what his hobby was, they would probably laugh their teeth out.
The famed Ghost Shadow Zhang Bian was a legend among mercenaries, a man who had completed countless impossible missions. Yet his hobby when he had time to spare was...
That alone would have been one thing. The trouble was, he loved visiting cultivation forums and posting on them. Sometimes he even argued with people until he was red in the face, trading curses about each other's parents.
If the people hurling insults at Zhang Bian knew that the man on the other side of the screen killed without blinking and had taken at least several thousand lives, who knew whether they would still dare to curse him...
For Zhang Bian himself, though, browsing those forums was a pleasure.
Unfortunately, that pleasure was growing harder to find.
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