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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
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
Chaotic Sword God
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1551- Who doesn't know him (2) (Teaser)
Xiao Peng quickly wiped his mouth, inwardly awestruck by this "Shuangfei sister." Forget whether Xia Lei and Liang Chuyin would accept her—did she even know Ye Zhongming? How could she claim him as her man? Did she realize Ye Zhongming was sitting right beside her?
Xiao Peng didn’t look at Ye Zhongming. Instead, he glanced at Xia Bai—rumored to be the boss’s woman, infamous for her ruthlessness. Now that someone openly declared they’d "steal" her man, would she suddenly snap?
"Quit dreaming!"
Hai Dayu glared at Yan Shuangfei but smacked his own son on the back of the head instead—hard—as if blaming his own flesh and blood for being useless.
Young Master Qing looked aggrieved. Dad, if you want me to compete, at least pick a fair matchup. Even combined, we’re not worth one of the Cloud Peak King’s toenails.
"If I were a woman, I’d think like Shuangfei, too." White Skin pulled out a sheet of paper and handed it to Yan Shuangfei. "For us in the Northern Wastelands, the only relevant rankings are the Mutated Lifeforms list. The rest? Only
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