Chaotic Sword God
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Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
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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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
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Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
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Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
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Chapter 1177- Situation change
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Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
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Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
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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
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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!
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The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin Chapter 83: Muscle Potatoes (Teaser)
Liu Ji was at a loss.
Just a while ago, his potato younglings returned.
But… they had changed.
When they came scurrying back in the dirt with only the top of their heads exposed, Liu Ji heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he knew they were fine, he could only truly rest easy upon personally witnessing them return.
But, the moment they popped out from the dirt, Liu Ji went numb.
Previously with tiny limbs, these little potatolings had actually gotten robust bodies overnight.
Though still quite short, standing at no more than two and a half heads tall, their lower bodies were exceptionally sturdy with bulging chest muscles that made Osar's eyes light up with admiration.
Right now, he was gathered together with the potatolings, striking various poses and showing off their muscles. In his words, this was called "muscle exchange."
Nox was also dumbfounded.
Initially, he thought that these potatolings were some sort of backup plan for the tree left behind by the Sanctum of Arcane Arts.
Their appearance was too coincidental, and the fact that
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