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
Yang Wu had challenged the fifth- and sixth-ranked prison bosses!
This news spread like wildfire through the new cellblock 2.
“Who is Yang Wu? He actually dares to challenge two bosses at the same time; has his brain overheated? No other boss dares to do that.”
“I heard he’s the brat who slaughtered Black Ape. He must be quite capable, or he wouldn’t dare do something like this.”
“Does he really thinks he’s all that? Even the first-ranked boss wouldn’t have an easy victory if those two bosses teamed up. Who does Yang Wu think he is?”
“We’ll know when they fight in two days. I heard the day the Death Legion comes to take people is coming in half a month; that Yang Wu is probably desperate to leave for him to be this daring!”
The name of Yang Wu soon became famous among the prisoners of the new cellblock 2. Even if he died, this batch of prisoners would remember him.
Yang Wu ignored these unfounded rumors, training steadily. The Rainstorm Spear Art had reached Perfection, but the Spiraling Waves Rending Palm Strike was only at the Proficient stage, still some distance from Accomplishment.
Aside from practicing his combat techniques these past two days, he relied on the Supreme Nine Profound Art and the Dragon Turtle Water Suppression Stance to break through six more acupoints, leaving him only a step away from 108 acupoints.
The night before the decisive battle, Yang Wu and Xun Rui were barbecuing wolf meat. Actually, Xu Jiaohua was the one barbecuing it for them; they were only responsible for eating it.
Xu Jiaohua secretly scolded in her heart, They’re really ungentlemanly.
Xu Jiaohua was skilled in cooking. Even without seasonings, her barbecue was still delicious.
Xun Rui said without a single bit of modesty, “Come, come, Little Wu`zi, little black dog, this old man invites you to eat wolf meat. Don’t stand on ceremony; just eat.”
Every time Yang Wu heard “Little Wu`zi,” which was similar to the address for eunuchs, his face would darken. No man would tolerate it, but this old man seemed to have gotten addicted t
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