Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 569: Rainy
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 210: Deer Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 189: Good People
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 267: Correction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1071- Seen
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 896: Departure
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1070- Two secrets
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 300 - Apologies To Everyone; Level 37 Godly General
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 663 - The Captured Mastermind
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 662 - The Decline of a Nation
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 2: All the Demons Are Joining the Civil Service… Guess I’ll Be the Demon King Then
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 568: Will Spring Come?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 188: Aged Woman
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 266: Surgical Room
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1069- Underground Dungeon
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 895: Yellow Heaven
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1068.5- Collector (2)
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The Vast Wilderness Continent.
The Gray Heron Divine State, Daye Prefecture.
On a distant barren mountain, the Flowing Wind Celestial Sovereign pensively gazed at the Overflowing Heaven Mirror in his hand.
Members of the Stellar Net Gate and Heaven's Equal Sect stood behind him.
Ever since he had led his group to this area three months ago, the Overflowing Heaven Mirror had completely lost track of Tang Jie's location, and they could no longer find any trace of him.
Flowing Wind had no choice but to wait and see when the information on the target would reappear.
He hadn't imagined that he would end up waiting three months.
Three months was a period of time that was neither too long nor too short for a cultivator. During meditation, this time could go by in the blink of an eye, but it was completely different when they had worries that made it difficult to focus, or they couldn't cultivate at all. After all, many of them had cultivation secrets that they couldn't expose to outsiders.
For someone who had nothing to do, three months was
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