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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
“So not only have I somehow not found Long Di and that stupid cat, but now Yaomu Shou has left me! Goddess, I hate my punishment!”
The person complaining at the moment was a loli with too much energy. Her curly grey hair was reminiscent of the storm clouds that plagued a forever restless sea.
As of now, annoyance reigned supreme in her features and she paced back and forth; not for the first time today.
It was a miracle the ground hadn’t eroded under the relentless abuse of her relentless march.
Staying here obediently wasn’t her style, and it didn’t help that no one in this godforsaken place spoke to her. Whether it was out of fear, respect or otherwise, she had no idea.
She was sure of one thing though, whatever position Yaomu Shou had in this place, it certainly wasn’t low.
The room she was staying in was indicative of that. It was larger, much larger than a guest room had a right to be.
It came furnished with the furniture and the necessities of a comfortable stay. The bed alone was lavishly large and the entire room gave off a dark blue hue. A pleasant scent pervaded the room.
The room was located in a two-story guest house that Yaomu Shou had arranged for Mina to stay at while she was away.
{Mina? Mina… can you hear me?}
“Mingyun? Mingyun!? Is that you!?” Mina looked around in excitement, searching around for the one person she truly admired, Mingyun.
{You remember my name, I am truly thankful.}
“How could I forget your name!?” Mina beamed in joy. “You’re not like the rest of those stinky old men!”
{Mina, I don’t have much time. You need to hurry and help the little one and the girl he is with.}
“Where are you!? Can I come home!? Please!?”
{Listen to me. Help the boy. Retract what you gave to better arm yourself. Find him before the—}
“Mingyun? Lady Mingyun!?” the voice cut off and Mina didn’t know why, but she could sense an urgency within the voice of someone she never heard uncomposed.
Mingyun and Mina had an unusual relationship within the realm they resided. Mina was well aware of many of the elder gods
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