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
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?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1185- Eight star (Teaser)
“Oh my god!”
“Damn.“
”What is this?”
“Boss, you are my idol.”
“Boss, let me kneel down for you!”
“Boss, do you need something around your leg?”
“Zhongming, you surprise us.”
“Dear, let me take a photo, no, a selfie. I want to keep it as a memento.”
“Zhongming, when can you get one for me?”
“Boss, I will be by your side forever!”
Everyone surrounded Ye Zhongming, but their eyes were on that potion.
Only some people were looking at Ye Zhongming, like Guang Yao.
Was he not attracted by the potion? Of course not. He was not so noble to treat such gold as dirt.
But when he looked at the potion that would definitely cause a storm outside, Guang Yao didn’t have an urge to take it. He didn’t even envy him.
He looked at Ye Zhongming’s face, remembered how he had joined Cloud Peak, and became very emotional.
If nothing changed, he would still be an officer in the Resistance Zone. He would still feel proud of being part of the top faction in the country.
But when his loved one’s corpse became cold in his arms, he broke free from that system.
Som
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