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
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 404: Continuation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1512- New Saint
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1511- Camp near destruction
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 38 - Predestination Treasure Emporium
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 474 - Summoning A Demon Ancestor
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 91.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 762.1: The Only Enemy Before Him - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3897: Moving as a Trio
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 530: Molten Fire Trash Handling Centre
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1510- You are meat pig
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1509.5- One sided battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1105: Primal Soul Stone
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 37 - Hundred Break Mountain
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 473 – All Of Us Succubi Will Belong To Your
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 91.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 761: The Heart Surges
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3896: The Hundred Nights Ancestor’s Fate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 529: Deleted Files
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1581- Ice Bear Knights (Teaser)
Everyone turned to see an excessively youthful face beneath a white fur hat—still practically a teenager.
Old Man's squad was stunned because Old Man's real name was Wang Zhiling!
But soon, their shock turned to joy.
Because apart from them, no one in Stink Nest knew that name—except for Black Dragon City’s contact!
Back then, Old Man had given his real name to them.
This stranger calling out "Wang Zhiling" could only be from Black Dragon City.
Recalling Old Man’s earlier words about Black Dragon City needing guides, these four must be the ones.
Yet, after the initial excitement, the squad couldn’t hide their panic and frustration.
They were willing to work for Black Dragon City—they were all countrymen, bound by blood and heritage, even in the apocalypse.
Even after five or ten years here, they hadn’t forgotten who they were or where they came from.
But that didn’t mean they wanted their connection to Black Dragon City exposed.
They still had to survive here. If these foreigners learned they were "collaborating with the enemy," their
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