Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1299- Coincidence (Teaser)
A few dozen cars were lined up before a long line of smoke. There was no loud engine sound, just the tires rubbing on the ground.
“Ghost Motorcade is back!”
A guard said to his allies at the south entrance of Ji City, his tone filled with envy.
“Do you see that? Each car has a package tied to it. It seems like they have gained a lot. They have left for half a month. They managed to get so many things in such a short time. I'm so envious. They will be able to spend on anything they wish for a month in the city.”
Another guard agreed. He thought about the money spenders in Ji City’s bars.
“Dumb fellow who only knows how to waste money. No wonder you are still a two-star evolved!”
A voice interrupted and slapped the second guard’s head.
The two guards turned and respectfully greeted their boss.
The muscular figure squeezed in through the guards and placed his hands on the door. He squinted his eyes and looked at the motorcade.
“Boss, I heard that the boss of the motorcade got the Ghost Rider Job scroll from someone else. How stupid must
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