Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 552: Ruin this Town
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1542- Formation in the valley
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1123: Baiting the Enemy
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Chapter 1541- Otherworldly cases
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 494 - Blood Sacrifice! The Demon Emperor’s Finger
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 104.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 781: We Have Returned
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 551: Chun Niang
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1540- Three big news
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1122: Path of the Stars
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Chapter 1539- Now and the probable future
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 103
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 780: There's Dao Over There
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 413: Teammate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 550: Birthday Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538.5- Killing (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1121: Family Bonds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538- Killing (2)
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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.
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