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
Zhan Yue
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
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Chapter 491: Red
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Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
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Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
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Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
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Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
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Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
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Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
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Chapter 490: Three Choices
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Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
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Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3896: The Hundred Nights Ancestor’s Fate (Teaser)
Lan Caidie’s ancient seal seemed to possess an invisible force of attraction, pinning the Hundred Nights Ancestor’s soul against it firmly. No matter how furiously he struggled, he was unable to break free.
Lan Caidie’s small, thin eyes were filled with mockery. “Hundred Nights Ancestor, I just heard that you wanted to go after our Ghost Immortal cult and that you’d kill all the disciples of the Ghost Immortal cult you encounter. Is that true?”
By now, the Hundred Nights Ancestor had already become ashen. Even his soul trembled; clearly, he feared what he would be facing next.
However, he still clung onto a shred of hope and forcefully suppressed his terror. He laughed dryly. “That… that… that was just a joke made while I had a lapse in judgment. It’s not to be taken seriously, not to be taken seriously…”
“A joke? Hehehehe, Hundred Nights Ancestor, do you take me as a child?” Lan Caidie sneered.
By now, the Hundred Nights Ancestor no longer possessed the same pride as before. With a face of anguish, he begged passively, “Fellow, we do
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