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
Suddenly, a voice filled with both surprise and a touch of sarcasm echoed out. “Wow! I didn’t realise I was joining a club en route to destruction. Where do I sign up?”
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ZI Yu’s expression changed when she heard this voice.
“Oh right. Yuanshi Yi.”
She almost forgot that she was bringing somebody else with her since it’s been so peaceful and quiet on her way back.
Jia Yan looked behind Zi Yu to see a particular demon entering the courtyard. His face was scrunched up in confusion, since he didn’t know who or what this demon was.
However, when Old Bai saw this demon, his expression changed into one of shock.
“A Mofang Dao!”
Jia Yan saw Old Bai’s reaction and his confusion grew. “A-A Mofang Dao?”
“Young Miss Zi Yu, what is the meaning of this!?” Old Bai couldn’t understand why Zi Yu would bring such a demon here.
“This was an arrangement set up by Long Di and Lady Yaomu Shou to help you,” Zi Yu told Jia Yan.
“So that’s why you left?” Jia Yan didn’t pay much attention to the Mofang Dao and looked back at Zi Yu who blushed in response.
Her heart warmed when she saw that Jia Yan cared more about the fact she left and not other things.
“En,” she nodded.
“I see,” Jia Yan was inwardly relieved. “I–”
“Hey, what you said before, were you serious?” Yuanshi Yi asked Jia Yan.
Jia Yan turned his attention back to Yuanshi Yi before he stood up, causing the Mofang Dao to enter a battle-ready state immediately.
“Young Master Jia Yan, you can’t allow a Mofang Dao to stay here!” Old Bai advised.
“Why not?” Jia Yan asked.
“They are thieves of martial techniques and cultivation meth–”
Old Bai’s words immediately enkindled Yuanshi’s anger. “I am no thief!”
Zi Yu sneered upon hearing this. “Oh please! Everyone knows that your race’s innate nature is to steal and plunder from others.”
“Steal and plunder your mother! If you’re just going to insult me then I–”
Before everyone’s shocked gazes, Jia Yan walked over to Yuanshi Yi. The latter couldn’t even react in time because of Jia Yan’s lack of killing intent.
However, before she could do
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