Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 710: Some Flowers Bloom Only for One Person
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 359: Ring
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 452: Two Buses
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 709: Yun Jianyue Who Can't Be Imprisoned
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
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“Soul-Burning Embers.”
A large cluster of ghostly flames fell from the crimson sky and enveloped the father and son.
These ghostly flames drifted lightly; their trajectories swayed and wobbled.
Yet, they were incredibly fast.
Almost as soon as they appeared, the father and son from Thousand Beast Villa had no chance to dodge.
Li Daqian was an eight-star powerhouse. Even though he was affected by the energy from the Wall of Agony, his recovery speed was much faster than his son’s.
He struggled to his feet, ignoring the attacks from the Energy Troll behind him. Li Daqian ended his bloodline transformation to move even faster.
He quickly ran to Li Zhizhong, who wasn’t far away, and kicked away the zombie dogs while grabbing his son.
Then, an ancient-looking umbrella flew out of Li Daqian’s space equipment. He opened it, and the umbrella shielded them from the falling ghostly flames.
Thud, thud, thud—the muffled sounds of the ghostly flames hitting the umbrella echoed continuously. Although the flames were light, each collision caused a s
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