Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
“What. Do. You. Want?” the figure repeated the question, enunciating each word.
Zi Yu shivered in the presence of the young man before her. He was frightening for some obscure reason. However, she steeled herself before asking, “How would you like to be my fiancé?”
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I have dreams you know.
Normal dreams too. Dreams like doing the things that I love for the rest of my life, eating my favourite food, living long enough to make it to the end of one piece (kinda failed that one) and experiencing what it’d be like for a girl to confess to me.
Now here I stand, wholly prepared and not sure how to act.
Wait a minute… I’m now realising that everyone’s been silent. How long have they been si—
Shu, shu, shu…
Hello darkness my old friend…
And just like that, a tumbleweed rolled on through the window to mark this scene as a recounted moment of silence.
It then circled around me and then went down the stairs behind my ex-wife.
So that’s how it works, prolonged silence summons the tumbleweed.
Why!?
I bet you any amount of gold that no one is even gonna comment on it, even though we’re on the second floor and it came right on through the window.
Again… why!?
I’m leaving, hesitation here will get annoying really fast.
Apparently, my sudden departure left this Zi Yu person in a daze.
I’m guessing it’s because we were having a conversation, and I didn’t end it before fleeing.
Shortly after I and everyone else came out, an interesting scene came into view.
“Hey!”
So the two lackeys I slapped out the window ended up crashing into the shops on the opposite side of the street.
Their entire upper body up to their waist was embedded firmly in the walls of the shops. Their legs were stiffly sticking out the walls, as if advertising Viagra’s effect on another body part.
Maybe that’s what I need for my marriage.
The most interesting part, however, was the source of the muffled yell. It was Zhen Song, whose head was currently buried in the street. In addition, except for his head, which was hidden from view, his entire body was ramrod str
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