Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
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“Damn the Dao of the Cockroach. He’s gone.”
Just like that, people finally realised that the pale-faced youth was no longer here.
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Duan Meilin looked all over and indeed; the pale-faced youth was gone. Her expression changed upon realising this.
“Not good! Keyholder, listen I—Hrmm!”
She drifted to the ground and her form—if not for a few peculiarities—that couldn’t be mistaken for a Remnant Will earlier, was more fitting of that moniker now.
She was almost see-through now, and her energy was dangerously low. Apart from fulfilling a will, Remnant Wills can also disappear if the energy sustaining them runs out.
Duan Meilin was now suffering from the latter condition.
Shu!
Long Di was rushing to where she was when a massive explosion went off in front of him!
Boom!
Everyone looked over to see who launched the attack.
Their expressions changed to see that it was Elder Lao De. His aura, which was so weak before that it was practically negligible, felt like it was back to at least seventy percent of its peak.
‘I bet my white eleven-year
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