Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
“What is the question to be asked here, young one?” Hong Wei asked with a serious expression.
She finally decided to open up about it at this moment. “The question to be asked is… where is Long Di?”
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Whoosh!
Wintry gales bombarded the terrain of a snow-covered land. Trees teeming with rounded puffed-up leaves of white, reminiscent of minute snowballs were scattered scarcely.
Normally, no vegetation would be able to survive in such harsh conditions, but these special trees could only be found here. Their barks were a slightly paler white, and they stood strong against the buffeting winds.
The entire place could only be described as a winter wonderland. Any normal person that found themselves here would be frozen within seconds, and then dead, not long after.
Chu, chu, chu…
Yet, the muffled sounds of snow being crushed underfoot could be heard. To this, a lone figure traversed this beautiful yet unforgiving land with relative ease.
Upon closer inspection, one could make out a young girl who appeared to be around fifteen. Beauty did little to describe her. Cherry red lips upon a rounded face with eyes of cerulean blue that pierced the soul of any man adorned her.
The long white robes that trailed quietly behind her granted her a type of grace that words failed to chronicle. As it took momentary flight amongst the lift of the chilling winds, her picturesque features took an impossible leap forward that made this world unworthy of her presence.
A sea of ebon-hued hair fell fairly from her head save for a few strands that appeared ice-like, like the most precious of crystals.
Though it appeared as if she was taking a stroll to enjoy the scenery, the look on her face did nothing to support this. Her expression was cold and unfeeling, displaying neither happiness nor anger. Her status as the Divine Daughter of the Ice Phoenix Hall skyrocketed her status to a height others could only look up to.
Who else could it be but Qin Ling?
Shu!
Another figure glided atop the snow that blanketed the grounds of the s
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