Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 897 - Another Mortal God?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 756- Trapped
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 776: Astral Winds
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 205 - I'm In A Hurry
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.06 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 073: The Immortal’s Rage
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 161: Bizarre Death
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 929: Sleepy Time
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.2: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.1: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (1)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.2: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 755- Arena
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 896 - Make Them Choose Peace
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754.5- Another way of control part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 775: Reformation (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.05 - Northern District's Haze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 204 - Raid The Dungeon A Few More Times; I Will Give You A Discount
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 267: Goosebumps
Without changing his expression, He Jiang consoled Shang Jing, “They already exhausted all their smoke bombs and didn’t have the capacity to do so.”
The smoke bomb would block off enemy’s vision and prevent someone from taking the chance to deliver the final blow to Shang Jing.
“Is that so?” Shang Jing had no doubt in his mind. After all, He Jiang has always been good at keeping track of what was in his teammates backpack.
He handed the phone back to He Jiang with dissatisfaction. Despite the legendary set up, he had only lasted 9 minutes in the match.
At this moment, he felt like a hungry kid who had his whole roasted chicken taken away from him, especially when he only got to taste a part of the wing after resisting the offer for half a day.
There was absolutely no fucks given to whether he was full or not.
It would not have been an issue if he managed to resist his urge and left the chicken alone in the first place. But now that he has had a taste, the thirst in him was insatiable.
How frustrating. If my hands weren’t shivering, I would have definitely won the round with my teammates.
If only I can turn back time.
Nonchalantly, He Jiang suggested, “If we get first place during the rapport game later, I’ll assemble an even more formidable set up for you.”
Shang Jing’s eyes brightened up. “Really? Didn’t you say it was difficult?”
He Jiang: “If there’s a will, there’s a way.”
Shang Jing who had intended to react passively in the game: “Deal.”
In the live broadcast.
“I have a joke. The retired legendary e-games master player, Soda, could only fend for himself.”
“Report! Soda has 5 more smoke bombs in his backpack!”
“Fam, I can finally understand why Shang Jing calls He Jiang a douchebag.”
“HAHAHAHAHA. He can’t escape from He Jiang.”
“The mystery has finally revealed itself. No wonder He Jiang told his teammates at the start of the match to not help him if he falls. He was setting a trap for his wife to fall into.”
“How should I let my son know the truth? How frustrating. I’ll stay online.”
“Can you bring me along to your next match? W
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