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
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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 525: Missing Door
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1504- Frenzied collection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 89.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1102: Old Acquaintance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1503- Bounty
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 32 - Seizing Lin Zisheng’s Opportunities
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 760.1: Why Are Women All Like This - Part 1
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 471 - The Terror Of The Wind Petals
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1101: I Am the Heavenly Dao!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 88.2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 401: Li Zhumei
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 524: Lend Me Your Brain
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502.5- Country shock
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502- Country shock
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 31 – Heavenly Dwelling
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 759.3: In the Great Liang, the Surname Chen Calls the Shot - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 523: Shocking Find
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1501.5- Evolution craze
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“Fellow Jing, the region we’ve claimed is close to the boundary. Why would you give up on better places and come after our location instead?” a Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortal from the Sword Sect of Rainbow Immortal asked in confusion. He was very wary.
The formation they had arranged had very great defensive powers, or it would have failed to stop all the shockwaves from every direction. However, Jing Mumu had destroyed it with a single attack. It was simply terrifying.
“I’m only after the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon. If you don’t want to be eliminated, then stand aside. Otherwise, you better not blame me for being merciless,” Jing Mumu said coldly.
When they heard that she was here for the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon, the other cultivators of the alliance let out sighs of relief.
Wen Bozhong’s face was ugly. He said coldly to everyone, “Everyone, from the moment we formed our alliance, we already agreed on advancing and retreating together. No matter how powerful Jing Mumu is, she’s still one person at the end of the day!”
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