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
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)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1225- Urge to bite him (Teaser)
The thick blood stench in the air had scattered. The Posthumous People had cleared most of the battlefield.
It was weird that Saint Light Hall and the Posthumous People were in the same region. Although there were still distinct areas, they weren’t as tense as before.
This was the fifth day of the negotiations.
Ye Zhongming sat beside a table and ate something that Miya brought him. This was a specialty dish from the Secret Realm- a thick soup made from herbs and demon monster meat along with a bowl of life rice. This was a decent meal in the Imperial City, where everything was still chaotic.
The life rice nurturing made some progress. Although they couldn’t produce the food on a large scale without Ye Zhongming’s help, they could allow the core members to have a bowl every day.
Daning really solved the problem of planting this dish, which could strengthen the skills of the people who ate it.
The curtain was drawn, and Xia Lei walked in. He glanced at Miya’s body and even winked.
Miya greeted her, and her face flushed red.
Xia Lei was
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