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
I’ll Take That Opportunity
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 395: Sister
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 513: Ritual
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1491- Advancing instead of retreating
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 20 - Black Gold
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 463 - The Godly General Status Is Quite Useful
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1490- Scram
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 85.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 754.2: All With Reasons to Kill - Part 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1489- Conning Death King Tree
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 512: The Owner
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1488.5- Third level nine?
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1093: Return
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1092: Reincarnation (2)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 19 - Zhang Xiao Challenges An Inner Disciple
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 462 - The Lower Layer's Sole City
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 754.1: All With Reasons to Kill - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 394: Life
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 511: Show
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The group of burly men stood frozen, the silence suddenly oppressive.
Two things had stunned them into silence.
First, the woman had just wielded a blue-tier weapon!
Even their leader, Pei Jia, only had a handful of blue-grade equipment. This woman had one too? Anyone who could obtain and keep such gear was undoubtedly powerful.
Second, they knew how hard the ice plains’ terrain was. Even their strongest fighters, using their prized green-grade weapons and most powerful skills, might barely manage to leave a mark like that. Yet this woman had done it with a casual swing, proving her terrifying combat prowess.
They exchanged uneasy glances and quickly dispersed.
Before long, Old Man returned, drenched in sweat, relieved to see the troublemakers gone. Xiao Min asked and learned that Old Man hadn’t even gotten to see Pei Jia—no one had paid him any attention, no matter how hard he tried.
Xiao Min and the others glanced at the now-quiet camp entrance, but their hearts weren’t at ease.
She had a feeling that something seemingly simple... m
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