Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
In this pitched black environment where she couldn't even see her own fingers, Xiao Qianhan's expression turned heavy.
How should I escape from here?
The body had just woken up after being injured to its limits, it had been completely depleted of its energy.
Xiao Qianhan hadn't got much time to think much and she had yet to explore the surroundings before she fell back into another deep coma…
When she opened her eyes again, it was bright all around and was no longer the eerie darkness she was once in.
Bright light suddenly pierced through her eyes, causing her to immediately shut them again in reflex.
She had yet to take a clear look to see what the place was like.
Just as she tried to open her eyes again, a familiar female voice echoed from above her head, a sobbing voice.
"Qianhan, are you still in pain? Open your eyes slowly, you are at home now, there is no need to be afraid."
At home? She had been rescued?
She didn't open her eyes. Instead, she asked, "Who saved me?"
The moment she opened her mouth, her voice sounded so hoarse that it was beyond her imagination. After being locked up in the secret chamber for several days without any food and water, while being severely wounded all over her body, it was only natural to have a dry and sore throat. But little did she expect that her throat would be in indescribable pain with every word she spoke.
"It was your father. After you went missing, he immediately began his search in the mountains, he looked everywhere before he finally found you. Qianhan, it is a relief that you are still alive. If anything happened to you, me and your father..." Xu Yuman couldn't help sobbing.
The Seventh Prince and Xiao Yuluo were too harsh! When she saw Qianhan being covered in wounds all over her body and not an inch of her skin was spared from the torture, she couldn't believe it. Was she still the daughter who was once so beautiful?
Xiao Qianhan opened her eyes slowly. When she saw the wan and sallow lady in front of her, her heart was filled with a sense of warmth.
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