Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
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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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