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!
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)
Apocalypse Gacha
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
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“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.
For the next two h
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