Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
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 436: The Investigation Centre's Secrets
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1360- One fist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1359- Outsider's dairy
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1034: Weapons of the Death God
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 62.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3872: The Sword Spirits After Their Strength Increased Drastically
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 695: She Is Also a Very, Very Good Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 349: Feng Shui
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 435: Eat!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1358- One versus six
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1033: Void Stone
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1357- So few people?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 694: He Has Always Been a Good Person
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 434: Hostages
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1356- Mixed Blood
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1032: Prolonged Battle
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355.5- Not here so I will snatch (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 394 - The Fruit That Enhances Perception
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“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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