Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Due to her broken hamstrings, she couldn't get down from the bed to light the candles. Hence, she could only check out her right arm under the dim lighting.
There was a wound left by the Glazed-Beads Whip on the right arm. Because it had been sprinkled with coarse salt, it hadn't healed yet. However, from yesterday till now, she was already accustomed to this kind of pain from the lacerated flesh. In addition, after smearing medicine to heal the wound, the pain had been reduced and she couldn't feel any piercing pain anymore.
But at this moment, there seemed to be a piece of burning red iron, sticking tightly on a place on the right arm. If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't smell any burnt flesh, she would definitely think that her right arm was being burnt by a branding iron.
The burning sensation was getting stronger!
It was getting more and more unbearable..
She bit her lips tight and groaned lightly, "What exactly is happening?"
Suddenly, a strange imprint flashed and appeared on the burning spot on the right arm, a purple light was radiating around the imprint. Under the set off of the purple light, that strange mark seemed to be more and more strange, and it even showed off a hint of a nobility aura that had been untouched for a long time.
Definitely not a blurred vision!
After the imprint appeared, the feeling of pain disappeared. It was as if the sensation just now was a scene and a feeling in a dream.
Xiao Qianhan carefully observed the imprint that suddenly appeared on her arm, it seemed to be a cauldron, a black one. It looked like it had nothing special, but it gave off an eerie feeling.
Why did this thing appear out of nowhere on my arm?
Just as she was being puzzled, suddenly, an even more imaginary phantom-like being emerged from the phantom-like black cauldron.
The phantom-like being was floating along in the air. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a child who was about five or six years old. Looking at its clothing, it was a girl.
The current situation was becoming more and
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