Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1375- Thousand Beast Villa first impression
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 400 - The Zhou Family Is In Big Trouble
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 701.2: I'm Not Very Reasonable Either - Part 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1374- Source Space
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 354: Business
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 443: Camp
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 399 - The Competition Unfolds Quietly
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1039: Rescue
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1040: Stiff Resistance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1373- Heartless prisoner
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 701.1: I'm Not Very Reasonable Either - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 442: Bet Everything
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1372- Mocking gaze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 398 - If He Says He Can, Then He Definitely Can. Believe In Him
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 64.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1038: Invasion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1371- Dangerous moment
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 700: It's Merely Repaying the Debt
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Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 1041: Imperial Mausoleum (Teaser)
"Maraju, I'll remember you!!!"
A miserable scream resounded through the heavens—the last cry of a Ghost King.
Tang Jie casually said, "If you can remember it after reincarnation."
With a palm strike, sacred flames burned the Ghost King into smoke.
The death of the Ghost King left the remaining ghosts on the ship leaderless, so Tang Jie didn't even need to intervene, letting the ghosts from the Ghost March Ship crush them. Only when one ghost emissary tried to leave did Tang Jie unleash a punch and activate the Weapon Mantra, adding a black grain to his reserve. Through all this killing, he had killed more than ten ghost emissaries, increasing the size of that small black sphere in his mind.
But this was still far from what Tang Jie wanted.
Deep in his heart, Tang Jie sensed that a great disaster was coming, and he needed to prepare as much as he could.
Drawing back his fist, Tang Jie glanced up at the sky.
The black curtain still dominated the heavens, thick Yin energy replacing the heat of the Flame Yang Domain and turning everything
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