☯ ISSTH Chapter 373 ☯
Outtakes return, accompanied by witty comments from yours truly. See them after the jump! This chapter is inexplicably short, so I'm going to switch the order of chapters again. Tomorrow will have two sponsored chapters and no guaranteed chapter, whereas this chapter counts as a guaranateed chapter. I swear if I see anyone comment "do the chapters seem like they are getting shorter," then hopefully some of you Fellow Daoists can "enlighten" them.
Also a clarification about the release schedule: When I said that "next year" my work schedule would change, possibly allowing for more chapters, what I meant was "sometime next year" not "starting January 1." That change is in the pipes, but won't happen probably until March or so. Until then, I will be aiming for the usual 14 chapters per week.
Chapter 373: How Could It Be Him!? Translator: Deathblade Contributing Editors: Madam Deathblade, anonpuffs, John Rogers Proofreaders: Lingson Memes: MemeBoo Meme Archives: Yascob, joeljbright
This is the sixth guaranteed chapter of the week! .... . . .
Some of these actually made it into the release....
the Western Desert Cultivator’s eyes brimmed with avarice. > the Western Destern Cultivator’s eyes brimmed with avarice. (sounds like a cheap hotel chain or something)
They emitted fierce howls that caused the hearts of the observing Cultivators to tremble. > They emitted fierce cowls that caused the hearts of the observing Cultivators to tremble. (they threw their clothes at him...?)
Meng Hao had never asked her why she had left Holy Snow City > Meng Hao had never asked her why she had left Holy Slow City (everything moves at a slower pace there...)
Her slender legs, lithe waist, and perky rear end only served to accentuate her youthfulness > Her slender legs, lithe waste, and perky rear end only served to accentuate her youthfulness (uhhh....)
Our city is under threat, and anyone who does not have the will to stand and fight, should not stay. > Our city is under thread, and anyone who does not have the will to stand and fight, should not stay. (call the tailors and seamstresses!)
How could he ever have imagined that as soon as he entered the city, the first person he ran into would be none other than Grandmaster Meng > How could he ever have imagined that as soon as he interred the city, the first person he ran into would be none other than Grandmaster Meng (he buried the city.....?)