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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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1222- Sky Monument's final reward (Teaser)
It was a colorful pill.
“This…”
Ye Zhongming’s movement didn’t draw much attention. Saint Fathere still looked in shock at the space covered by the green energy barrier.
Suddenly, the Saint Father’s eyes locked onto Ye Zhongming.
“What did you eat?”
Ye Zhongming was impressed.
It wasn’t about Saint Father but all lifeforms at that evolution level.
Their level had exceeded what ordinary evolved could imagine, reaching an unimaginable level.
This not only meant combat strength, but there was also their grasp of the rules and laws of the space.
For example, now. Saint Father didn’t care about what he ate previously. Although he was injured, he wasn’t someone Ye Zhongming could fight against. Level eight and level nine were far from just a level gap. It was an understanding of strength.
An injured level nine was still level nine.
He cared more about the space that had started to affect him.
Saint Father realised that not only did this space cut off his connection with the outside world and break the energy transfer, but it was also even a
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