Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
“So you were alerted by a loud sound and following it you came to a crater and found this man in the centre?”
Feng Yu nodded to indicate this was the case.
“What foolishness is this!? First elder, how can you believe this!?” the third elder shouted. “Obviously, she became afraid, and tried to drag up a pathetic excuse to come back early!”
“N-No! Esteemed elders, I would nev—”
“Okay, okay, okay, let’s all calm down,” the first elder waved his hand, bringing the small uproar to an end. “Shen Ling, you were the one that called out for the life of this human to be saved. Why?”
Hearing her name being called, the shy and nervous Shen Ling backed away even more.
Her senior sister, Feng Yu, smiled gently in her direction and slowly encouraged her.
“It’s okay junior sister Shen Ling, just tell them what you were thinking at the time. No matter what you say, I’m sure the elders will understand.”
Hearing her senior sister’s reassuring words, Shen Ling stepped forward and prepared herself to speak.
Seeing her hesitance, the third elder was about to scold her, however, the first elder’s gaze caused him to swallow whatever words he was about to say.
As the first elder looked back at Shen Ling, his expression softened as he donned a ‘kind uncle’s smile.’
Shen Ling drew confidence from this and spoke what she had thought at that point, “W-When I saw him back then, I-I don’t know why, but I had this feeling that h-he would be able to help us,” the stars in her eyes twinkled as she said this.
“What joke is this? Who else can help this backwater place but me!?”
Unexpectedly, this outburst didn’t come from the third elder, but from one who made all but the former grimace in displeasure.
Standing at the entrance to the grand hall was a youth dressed rather ostentatiously.
His robe was luxurious, lined with gold and silver and adorned with pearls and gems; an extravagant showing of wealth.
At his side sheathed in an extravagant scabbard, was a treasure sword. His air was one of arrogance and disdain.
“Well, if it isn’t young nephew Zhen
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