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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
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
Through the craggy plains of the Demon Region, a figure traversed its harsh climate unceasingly.
Numerous wounds that couldn’t be fully healed covered the figure’s body, but there was a proud unyielding light that shone in its eyes.
Right now, it was being pursued by multiple chasers.
A crack in the plains came into view and the figure darted in without hesitation. Several twists and turns on the rock face revealed an indent that would shield it from view.
Suddenly, the figure stopped and held its breath. Whatever aura it exuded diminished until it fell into non-existence.
Shu! Shu! Shu!
Several figures appeared overhead beside the crack the figure darted in.
“Where is it!?”
“I last sensed it here!”
“Maybe it went in there!” One figure said, pointing at the crack.
“Follow!”
Without a word more, they rushed into the crack and the figure’s heart clenched upon seeing this.
Whoosh!
“Aahh!”
Without warning, a shredding wind descended followed by screams, and the figure only saw pieces of flesh falling from where the pursuers were not long ago.
“You’ve been living a hard life, aren’t you?”
“!”
A chill ran up the figure's spine and it retreated to the far end of the cave and stared at the sudden intruder.
It was a beautiful navy blue-skinned demon. Ebony hair fell like a waterfall all the way to her lower back. A sole horn from her forehead was covered in runes, however, some flowed like water with a gentle pulsating light whilst others remained stationary and dim.
It was no one else but Zi Yu. In her hand, she held a fan where the faintest specks of blood remained.
She quickly flashed it, and it was as pristine as ever. It was the same spiritual artefact that Long Di had appropriated from the Monarch Gale Crow.
Zi Yu looked at the being before her and an expression of disdain appeared before she quickly suppressed it.
“You’re Yuanshi Yi, right?” Zi Yu asked.
That’s right, the demon that was being chased, that Zi Yu saved was Yuanshi Yi, the Mofang Dao that Long Di helped back in the Spiritual Bingqi Realm.
She stood ther
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