Douluo: The Pope Made Me Her First Love’s Substitute

“I truly can’t understand it.” “How could two ordinary spirit masters, one with Blue Silver Grass and the other with a sickle as their martial spirits, give birth to a child carrying the bloodline of the Golden Holy Dragon?” Standing atop the head of a colossal dragon that pierced the heavens, the mysterious figure could only shake his head and laugh. Meanwhile, somewhere else in Douluo Continent, a certain self-proclaimed master confidently repeated his famous saying:“There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters.” A nearby observer immediately nodded. “Yes, yes, you’re absolutely right.”“But…”“Why is there a Xiao Huohuo running around?” “Why does Huo Yuhao look so bizarre?” “And what’s going on with Dai Mubai’s double pupils and Davis’s absurd physique?” The more he looked around, the more confused he became. “What on earth happened to this version of Douluo Continent?” — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Douluo: The Pope Made Me Her First Love’s Substitute — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠