Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
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Another World Trip: Journey with My Cat and an Otaku Loli Goddess Chapter 407 - A Corpse Who Blackfaces (Teaser)
They looked upon the body of the Sect Master of Golden Lion Gate, Huang Jianyu.
At the same time, a chilling laughter rang out within the formation.
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Long Di was surprised to see the Sect Master standing once more.
He still wore his Sect Master robes from before, but they were in tatters and also dried out, as if they succumbed to the ravages of time.
Not only that, but his body was also completely black as if the devil splashed ink all over it. There was a dull sheen to the colour as well.
It gave one the impression that it was impregnable somehow, that it couldn’t be breached. What was even more jarring was that all the wounds he suffered at Long Di’s hands were still there.
Even more surprising than this was that there was more. Large garish cracks covered the entirety of the body as if it was on the verge of breaking down.
Yet, despite all this, what really caused cold sweat to wash the backs of all the experts here, was that there were no spiritual fluctuations nor life energy to be felt.
This was a corpse!
“Hey, did you know
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