Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
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
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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 62.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.2: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 2
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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3913: The Culprit (Teaser)
“I don’t know who would work against our Wind clan either.” Chen Feng’s heart weighed heavily. He continued, “Although our Wind clan has some enemies in the Immortals’ World, there are only so many people who have entered the Skyscraping World this time. The organisations behind them have nothing to do with our Wind clan, so I struggle to understand who would come after our Wind clan no matter how hard I think.”
“Fellow Chen Feng, could the deaths of your two great elders be related to a struggle over some treasure?” The middle-aged man in white robes guessed.
“Even if it were a struggle over treasure, what kind of treasure do you need for them to silence them with death? After all, our Wind clan is no ordinary peak organisation.” Chen Feng shook his head gently, clearly disagreeing with this suggestion.
After a casual conversation, the middle-aged man left. He continued to scour the area for Yang Yutian.
The Immortal Exalt ancestor of the Wind clan remained on the mossy stone, clearly choosing to remain uninvolved.
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