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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
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?
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“I’ve heard he’s quite vengeful.” Yaomu Lie’s smile deepened. “Have him report to me. I’ve heard that there’s a new sect that rose from the ashes of another recently. Regardless of its intentions or its status, it has deep ties to our friend there. I’m sure he’ll come around when he hears of its… situation.”
As he said this, his smile became downright malicious as he exited the Ancestral Temples Ground.
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Deep in the Demon Region was a picturesque woodland area. Birds sang cheerful tunes that mended their melody with a babbling brook that flowed quietly nearby.
The trees that filled this place filtered the sunlight that would otherwise visit its radiance here unrestrained.
It instead increased the beauty of this place as the sunlight peaked through the opening of the trees’ canopies.
Within a far-off clearing in this woodland area sat a small simple hut. It was humble in both design and size.
Made of normal wood that would require maintenance every few years, it wouldn’t be out of place for a mortal to live out their years in peace
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