Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
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Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
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Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3894: Lan Caidie (Teaser)
“Hundred Nights Ancestor, you’re a mighty Immortal Exalt, yet you’ve stooped to the level of robbing an Immortal Emperor junior?” Jian Chen gripped the Energy-devouring Furnace in one hand and looked at the Hundred Nights Ancestor with composure.
“You’re right. As a mighty Second Heavenly Layer Immortal Exalt, I’d be the ancestor of a sect no matter where I go, yet I’ve resorted to stealing heavenly resources from an Immortal Emperor junior. That is indeed a very embarrassing matter.”
“But who can help the fact that you’ve plundered several medicinal gardens? Now, you possess enough resources to even tempt Immortal Exalts. I’m obviously not immune to this temptation either.” The Hundred Nights Ancestor’s gaze at Jian Chen gradually sharpened. He radiated with a sense of viciousness as he said threateningly, “Yang Yutian, my patience is limited. I’ll give you ten seconds to choose. Are you going to hand over the heavenly resources or will I have to collect them myself?”
“I’ll make it perfectly clear. If I have to collect it myself, I c
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