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!
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
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
Confusion appeared on Min Ren’s face. ‘Wha—”
Shu!
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Dum!
Before Min Ren could finish what he was saying, a terrifying and uncontrollable bloodlust erupted from Tie Lang’s body.
The warmth from the sun disappeared and a deathly chill ran up everyone’s spines.
It was like a beast from primordial times had awakened and stepped forward into the present.
Tie Lang’s eyes slid on Ce Renwu and the latter took a step back under the coercion of Tie Lang’s aura.
He could swear he saw countless bodies from a war long past being collected under the claws of a demon who looked shockingly similar to Tie Lang.
He swallowed a ball of saliva when witnessing all this.
However, when he realised he had stepped back in front of everyone, he steeled his nerves and stepped forward again. He would never admit to being unnerved by a mongrel.
“What Yu Lang demon!? You’re a fraud who deserves to die!”
Ci Renwu made a move to attack Tie Lang but before anyone could react, Tie Lang already stepped behind him and was walking to Min Ren and his guards.
“You think you can escape!? What are you doing!? Get him!” Ce Renwu yelled.
The guards who came with him moved when the one who attacked earlier saw his club falling in several pieces shocking everyone present.
How could the club be destroyed!? That was a high-grade black-rank secular weapon!
He then remembered when Tie Lang said something along the lines of it not yet being noticed.
Was this his doing!? Did he destroy the club back and it only fall apart now!?
Ce Renwu finally turned around to make another move when a cold feeling enveloped him.
He shrugged it off and finally drew his weapon to kill Tie Lang.
Strangely, however, he noticed that everyone was looking at him with strange and horrified expressions.
It would be normal and he would even welcome it if it was just from Min Ren and his squad of mixed-bloods, but he was also receiving the same look from his own men.
He then saw that most of them were looking at somewhere specifically on his body. Following their line of sight, his own ga
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