Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Nightmare Assault
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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 93.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 764: There is a White Tower at the Bottom of the Lake
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 535: Three Gods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 534: Last Seed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1514- Women wanting to join
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 533: Living Sin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513.5- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1107: Treasury (1)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 40 - Unified Three Purities
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 92.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3898: The Third Person from the Immortal Feather Sect
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 763: Riding the Tiger
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 532: Ten Percent
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 405: Stairwell
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1512.5- New Saint
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1106: Infiltration
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 39 - Tang Xue
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Ye Zhongming was no longer in his previous weak and feeble elderly state but had returned to his normal form. He began attempting to break free from the control actively.
However, to his frustration, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t free himself from Lan You’s branches. It was as if this thing needed his skills to absorb energy.
"Boss! Zhongming! Little Ye!"
Shouts came from outside. Seeing that Ye Zhongming seemed motionless, the others from Cloud Peak were urging him to give up quickly.
What they didn’t know was that Ye Zhongming couldn’t break free at all.
For a moment, Ye Zhongming felt as if his hands had grown together with Lan You.
Forcing himself to stay calm, Ye Zhongming knew it wasn’t yet time to despair. The reason he hadn’t mentally summoned Red Hair to come and chop Lan You down was that he noticed something: among the leaves of Lan You, which had now surged to a height of fifteen meters, a small number of white flowers had bloomed.
The vibrant green and pure white formed a striking contrast.
Flowers?
This was wh
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