Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
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Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 360: Order
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 454: Tunnel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1394- Spatitu Space
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1393- Floating Dagger Technique
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Chapter 1392- Passive situation
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Chapter 1391- Betrayal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1390- Fireworks
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1389- Both with their ultimate moves
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1047: Sovereign Yunhai (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.2 - Late September's Whispers
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 408 - Only From A Dragon King's Head
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 711.1: Killed One, Then Another Came - Part 1
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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
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Chapter 452: Two Buses
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Moreover, Ao Cha detected a strong scent of blood on him.
Then, Ao Cha suddenly remembered something, his face darkening as he asked, "Where are the people we left behind? Where’s Pizai?"
The man reached behind his waist and pulled out a head, tossing it in front of Soul Merchant’s ranks.
"Pizai? This him?"
Ao Cha glanced at it—it was indeed his right-hand man, a seven-star evolved, his top fighter. And now, he was dead.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Ao Cha knew things wouldn’t end peacefully today and signaled his subordinates to prepare.
"Go to the underworld and ask Demon Gold, Abyss Mountain, and Bei Zi."
Hearing this, Ao Cha’s eyes widened in shock, his pupils nearly splitting. Instinctively, he uttered a name, just like the women earlier.
"Ye Zhongming?!"
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When Ye Zhongming appeared, Xiaohua’s face lit up with joy.
She knew that if this man had returned, he would surely help them. At the same time, she kept whispering to Wang Xiaorui, "He’s our savior."
Despite her joy, Xiaohua was still worried. She knew this man was str
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