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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1044: Floating Platform
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 406 - If You Want to Kill Me, You'd Better Show Some Real Effort
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 706: When Dark Clouds Gather
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 357: Yu Lan
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 448: Walk Towards Death.
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1384- Mechanical Bug and Lifelike Arm
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1043: Tomb Soldiers
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1383- Los Alamos lie
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 405 - Time To Close The Net
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 705: Killing People Openly
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Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 1048: Romance from the Past (1) (Teaser)
"Hahahaha!'
A sinister and bitter laugh resounded through the hall, suffused with a terrifying energy.
The ghosts were alarmed by the sudden laughter.
The Heartless Ghost King growled, "Who's there? Come out!"
A female voice drifted out of the void. "I was wondering who came over to cause such a ruckus, even shattering the Dragon Wood coffin, and it turned out to be a pack of ghosts. Of average strength, but quite a lot of you. No wonder Fan Yunhai couldn't hold you off. Where is that stubborn ghost, Fan Yunhai? Did you kill him?"
The ghosts looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.
Tang Jie turned to face the wall on the other side and said, "My lady, why do you ask when you know the answer? If he weren't dead, how could you come out?"
The female voice froze.
As she froze, so did the entire hall, as if the air itself had solidified.
And then the figure of the woman on the wall began to move.
First was her eyes, trembling open, and then her lips began to twitch, her wrists began to move, her sleeves began to float, and finally
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