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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 453: Meeting My Killer
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1046: Sovereign Yunhai (1)
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
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Chapter 451: Two Paths
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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
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Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
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But he was wrong.
As the light dissipated, Liang Chuyin appeared, floating in the air. Far from being dead as Heaven Bing had hoped, she was completely unharmed, not even injured.
The only evidence of the attack was a massive crater on the ground below her, large enough to be a swimming pool.
"You... this..."
Heaven Bing was so shocked that he had forgotten to flee.
He might have lost confidence in defeating Liang Chuyin, but he still had some faith in the power of his cannon. He thought that even if it didn't kill her, it would at least injure her, giving him the option to fight or retreat.
But how was this woman completely unscathed?
Heaven Bing couldn't understand.
"Cooled down, huh?" Liang Chuyin swung her whip, smiling. "Now it's my turn."
The whip in her hand seemed to come alive, straightening before she swung it down with force. A white shadow shot out from the whip, lashing toward Heaven Bing.
The crisp sound and the nearly 100-meter-long light trail perfectly captured the aura of this strike.
The six jets on Heaven Bing's ar
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