Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
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Chapter 491: Red
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Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
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Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
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Chapter 490: Three Choices
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Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
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Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1525- 5 men 1 plant (Teaser)
On the battlefield, Wen Yan stared at the shallow blade mark running from his chest down to the Thousand Years’ shell, a bitter smile twisting his lips.
As he moved, fresh blood gushed from the wound—both his and his mount’s. He hastily retrieved a medicine vial from his space storage, applying it to himself and the beast.
Whatever the ointment was, it worked instantly. The bleeding stopped.
Wen Yan knew Ye Zhongming was also injured—perhaps severely—but not this severely. He had lost. Utterly.
The Pin Palace leader’s wounds ran deeper than they appeared. His organs had been violently shaken, and now a chaotic mix of elemental energies and corrosive darkness writhed inside him. Purging it would take… he didn’t even know how long.
At least two months before he could fight again.
His battle beast had fared even worse. When Ye Zhongming’s strike shattered the Raging Tides of Fury, the beast had activated a skill to absorb most of the impact, saving Wen Yan’s life.
In water, the Thousand Years’ defenses were absolute. On land, even at hal
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