Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
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
Zhan Yue
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 507: Four Doors
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1484- Shadow
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1483- Sea of traps
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 14 - An Unexpected Surprise: Acquiring Bloodsoul Tree and Postnatal Breathing Soil
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 457 - The Layout Of The Lower Layer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 751: Tearing Down the Gate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3887: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Three)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 391: Letter
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 506: Who is He?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1482- How?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1481.5- Colorful Catapults and Tossed Shaking Cannon
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 13 - Becoming An Outer Disciple
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 456 - What A Shame, But You're One Step Too Late
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 84.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 750: Death-hastening Talisman
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3886: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Two)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 390: Drawer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 505: Dream Comes True
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1584- Thank you (Teaser)
Old Man would never forget those words, nor the scene that followed.
He couldn’t fathom how a force of fewer than a thousand evolved could declare the slaughter of a well-established base with towering walls and over ten thousand defenders.
He was grateful to this group, yes. Even though today’s ordeal had begun when they sought him out, they had sacrificed two of their own to cover his team’s retreat.
Old Man knew he wasn’t irreplaceable. He understood those boys could have taken only him and left the rest of his squad to die. That was why he felt indebted.
And precisely because of that, he hated seeing his compatriots blinded by rage, charging into a fight they might not win.
Perhaps they truly were strong enough to wipe out Stink Nest. But how many would die in the process?
Was avenging two lost lives worth losing even more?
He wanted to reason with this young leader, but the calm determination on the man’s face told him any plea would be futile.
What also shocked him was the reaction—or lack thereof—from the rest of the group. As
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