Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 434: Hostages
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1356- Mixed Blood
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1032: Prolonged Battle
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355.5- Not here so I will snatch (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 394 - The Fruit That Enhances Perception
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 62.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.2: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3871: Thoughts
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 348: Fate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 433: Enemies and Friends
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355- Not here so I will snatch
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1031: Whiteface
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1354- Then we can only fight (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 393 - Could The Ancestral Land Contain The Life Core?
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3870: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Investigation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.1: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 347: Ping An
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 432: Eyes
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The border wasn’t a cliff and not a thick mist. It wasn’t a space gate with ravaging energy.
It just looked like an ordinary rock.
But these rocks looked too similar, or rather, they were all the same. There were many circular holes that were very orderly, looking like many horns.
This border looked man-made.
Ye Zhongming couldn’t imagine someone trapping people from the Freedom Territory here.
These people didn’t try to break the restraints here to see the outside world.
Ye Zhongming didn’t believe the octopus limb-like border was natural.
He observed it for some time and confirmed that nothing would happen before he placed his hand on it. He touched and hoped to find a clue.
It was tough, rough, and not cold.
Ye Zhongming frowned as he stood under the border.
This stone thing was weird because it was man-made. The stone wasn’t cold but warm, and it was so high that you couldn’t see the end.
But although it was weird, he couldn’t find any reason why it was the case.
Ye Zhongming could only walk along the border to find anything that
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