"Are you an immortal?" the little boy choked out, having no friends and only hearing tales of immortals.
"We're really not. Immortals are ethereal beings, untouched by the mundane world, saving the suffering and holding up the heavens."
"Moo~"
Black Bull nodded repeatedly. At best, they were just cultivators, and the weakest ones at that.
Island Survival: I Became the Only Bodyguard on Death Island
Mature / Drama
Rebirth: I Turned Spider Man Into an Executioner
Sci-fi / Mature
LitRPG: My Unique Talent Is Fate Hints
LitRPG / Adventure
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban