Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
"Where on earth is the world full of flowers…"
Yang Qiu was on the back of an undead lizard, slowly making its way up a winding and steep path in the Sorensen Mountains.
Here… was where the miasma was the thickest in the Sorensen Mountains.
Even though Yang Qiu wore headphones and listened to "Chasing Dreams with a Childlike Heart" playing on his phone, the shrill buzzing noises that frayed one's nerves still penetrated his ears.
"I never choose to give up my dream even in my darkest days…"
Without showing any expression, Yang Qiu endured the formless pressure smothering him from all directions. Even when passing through the mountains and forests where the mist appeared like thin smoke, or other times, like rolling clouds distorting into various terrifying shapes, he didn't look back.
Sorensen, "The Tomb of the Fallen." Two months ago, the miasma here would affect Yang Qiu, but now… it really didn't seem to matter.
"Perhaps I don't have talent, but I have a pure dream that I will spend my life proving…"
The undead lizard climbed into the depths of the dense forest and stopped before a pool of water.
Yang Qiu turned off the phone's music player, removed his headphones, and got off the lizard's back. He stared at the pond surrounded by tangled bushes and scattered rocks, glanced around him, then waddled into the water.
The calm surface of the water swayed… and disappeared.
A hideous monster, lying silently in the scattered rocks, lunged at Yang Qiu with mouth wide open and swiftly bit toward Yang Qiu's legs.
Yang Qiu remained unflinching. He didn't even blink and just watched this ugly monster in silence.
The grotesque mouth of the monster, larger than its head and body combined, couldn't close. Before its teeth could touch Yang Qiu, its body, the size of a pony sprawled out flat on the ground, was deconstructed into black dust and dissipated with the wind.
When the souls collided or tried to devour each other, the essence of a soul was greater than the difference in combat strength between different sp
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