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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1123: Baiting the Enemy
Apocalypse Gacha
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
Apocalypse Gacha
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)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 779: Killing Is a Very Simple Thing
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 549: Wan Jie's Family
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Xue Ji’s message immediately shocked Jian Chen slightly. He instantly understood why Xue Ji wanted him to kill the person before him.
He had absolutely no connection to anyone in the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon, much less any feuds. Under these circumstances, there was only one explanation for why Xue Ji would say with such certainty that he had to kill this person.
Yue Buluo had the blood of disciples from the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens on his hands!
And with his cultivation, it obviously could not have been regular disciples. They had to be elders of the sect at the very least.
At that instant, killing intent surged from the bottom of Jian Chen’s heart. Even his calm gaze turned icy.
“Xue Shuangyue, in consideration of the Black Heaven Master, I’m not going to make a fuss over some disrespect, but you need to know where to draw the line as well.” Yue Buluo stared at Xue Ji with his slit-like eyes. His voice was extremely stern.
If it had been any other Immortal Emperor, who would have the courage to talk to him like that?
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