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
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Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
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 4005: The Eternal Peace Daemon Exalt (Teaser)
In the sea of consciousness, the Ancestor of the Clear and Cloudy’s soul was still firmly suppressed. He was forced into a corner.
At this stage, none of the three sovereign god artifact spirits could overpower the Ancestor of the Clear and Cloudy, but he could not fight back either. They were locked in a stalemate.
At this moment, a feeble soul hovered near the suppressive power created by the three sovereign god artifacts. It stared at the Ancestor of the Clear and Cloudy’s soul curiously in elation. Its eyes flickered with temptation like a hungry wolf circling a plump sheep.
The feeble soul was one of the seven experts who dwelled inside Jian Chen’s sea of consciousness, Su Le!
“What are you looking for me for?” Jian Chen’s voice rang out. Shortly afterwards, an illusionary figure condensed within the sea of consciousness.
“Sect master, are you planning on destroying this person’s soul or making him submit?” Su Le’s voice rang out. Her feminine voice sounded quite magnetic, making it extremely pleasant to the ear.
Shortly afterwar
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