Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Chapter 121 - Under the Heavens, No Banquets Last Forever
Translator: Wiwbiwb
Editor: Levs
Qin Feng looked at the Winter Iron Gloves in his hands. This thing was a pretty good treasure. Its equipment grade was a level higher than the Flying Dragon Armour but a bit lower than the Truesteel Sword. Qin Feng thought of his Intermediate Thunder Tiger Fist Technique. Now that he had this pair of Winter Iron Gloves, he was sure his abilities would increase significantly.
As of today, Qin Feng had dual internal and external cultivations and could fight in both long and short distances!
“Master, you can store this pair of Winter Iron Gloves in the System,” Little Pig’s voice rang out.
Qin Feng was a bit startled: “I thought the System could only store items from it?” After asking, he felt that something was wrong. Last time when he was in the North District’s Sub-Bureau prison, Code Name Y gave him a mysterious black box that was also placed into the System.
“Master, the System can store all items with Spiritual Qi. This pair of Winter Iron Gloves clearly possesses Spiritual Qi, so it can be stored.”
This time, Qin Feng understood. With a slight thought, the Winter Iron Gloves in his hands went into the System. After taking what he wanted, Qin Feng had to deal with the bodies.
Sssssss!
Qin Feng was about to toss the bodies into the valley when Black Turtle in the System excitedly stuck out his scarlet tongue.
“Little Pig, what is this thing saying?” Qin Feng had an expression of helplessness.
Little Pig was even more helpless than Qin Feng: “Black Turtle said he hasn’t had any meat for two days already. He wants Master to let him out… He wants to eat humans!”
“F*ck!” Qin Feng bellowed internally. This Black Turtle was… too cute.
He was just in the middle of worrying about how to handle the corpses. If he tossed them into the valley, it was very likely someone would discover them and find some clues. There was nothing better than having them disappear completely.
With a thought from Qin Feng, Black Turtle arrived beside his feet. When he
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