Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
A cold voice rang out, dripping with malice and filled with disdain.
“Taking so long to slay a single Red-Skinned Salamander, truly useless. Now scram!”
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Everyone looked over to see two figures approaching from a short distance away. One male and the other female.
The female was in front whilst the male trailed behind. The youth never lifted his gaze to stare at the woman.
All this time, his stare was either towards the ground or the plain all around them instead.
The male was a youth of about seventeen or so. He wore a dark red dao robe with a symbol of a temple embroidered on it.
Moreover, his forehead was larger than life, and his face was flat. His ears were pointed and his complexion was a sickly shade of purple. The type of purple you only see when you beat someone with an inch of their life. All in all, he was living in hard mode, since he was pretty ugly.
Nevertheless, when he saw the poor quality of Feng Yu, Tie Lang and Jia Yan's robes, which were a little better than rags, the look of disgust on his face grew.
The girl, on the other hand, was honestly breathtaking. Her figure was enough to put hourglasses to shame. Her curly, dark cerise-coloured hair was only shoulder length, and a bang covered part of her face, granting a mysterious air that increased her allure even more.
There was no doubt about it. This was a beauty that was of calamitous levels. Though her beauty lost out in comparison to Yaomu Shou and even worse Shen Ling, she was on the same level as Zi Yu, who was a great beauty in her own right.
An even more striking characteristic was her skin. It was a fiery red and there was a faint heat that she constantly exuded that could be felt. She was a Yan Demon much like the bandits the kids killed some time ago.
Despite her fiery attributes, her expression was frosty and arrogance lifted her chin high as she didn’t put anyone here in her eyes.
She didn’t even spare the disciples a glance; she made her way towards the Red-Skinned Salamander and inspected it up close. The youth followed behind h
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