Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 394: Life
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 511: Show
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1488- Third level nine?
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 461 - Maybe I Can Help
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 85.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1091: Reincarnation (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1487.5- Limitless Aerial Mines and Royal Water Ghost Vine
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 18 - Huang Xiao's New Opportunity
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 753.3: This Official is Unreasonable, What Can You Do? - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 510: The Second Night
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 393: Corruption
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1487- Limitless Aerial Mines and Royal Water Ghost Vine
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1090: Activating the Formation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1486.5- First time Cloud Peak boss attacked
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 17 - The Sword Manipulation Method
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 460 - Anyone Related To The Demons Deserved Death
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 753.2: This Official is Unreasonable, What Can You Do? - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3888: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Four)
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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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