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 402: Painting and Illustration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 525: Missing Door
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1504- Frenzied collection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 89.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1102: Old Acquaintance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1503- Bounty
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 32 - Seizing Lin Zisheng’s Opportunities
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 760.1: Why Are Women All Like This - Part 1
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 471 - The Terror Of The Wind Petals
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1101: I Am the Heavenly Dao!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 88.2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 401: Li Zhumei
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 524: Lend Me Your Brain
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502.5- Country shock
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502- Country shock
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 31 – Heavenly Dwelling
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 759.3: In the Great Liang, the Surname Chen Calls the Shot - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 523: Shocking Find
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Fun times never lasted.
Ten years went by in the blink of an eye. In those ten years, Tang Jie went nowhere, only keeping his wife and children company, watching them grow up and immersing himself in this family bonding time.
Little Zixi and little Xuanyu had shown astonishing talent from birth, and even though this talent had been sealed, they had still inherited Tang Jie's intelligence, which drew much praise. They were very energetic and quick to learn, and they used their wits and energy to bring the people around them both joy and vexation.
"No, no, Young Master, you can't climb up there!" a maid cried out in panic while a boy climbed up a building like he was a monkey. The walls were so smooth that they seemed devoid of any places to put one's foot, yet the boy seemed to always be able to find some small bump. Worth noting was that he never looked down, seeming to know purely based on intuition where the bumps and ledges were. This sensitivity to space was a manifestation of his talent in Space.
With this talent for Space, the b
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