Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 364: Cruel Self-Reflection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 285: Embroidered Shoes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1247- Firm defence
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 977: Sentimentality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1246- Source battle (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 649: On Whose Shoulders Will the Future of the Great Liang Dynasty Rest?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 284: Do You Believe Me?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 363: I Want Save All of Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1245- Source battle
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 976: Arrival
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1244- Worry and Joy
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 349 - Possessing Puppets And Learning Through Combat
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 648: Who Can Fathom an Emperor's Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 283: Confiscate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 362: The Perfect Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.2
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 381: Schemes (Teaser)
“I experienced all the despair in my past and destroyed the dried corpse of a baby in the end. It should be the corpse of the God of the Past. It was absorbing everyone’s memories.” The normal Gao Ming turned to the young man who gave him the present and shook his head. “Your uncle was not behind the door. He was probably eaten by Past already.”
Gao Ming’s directness made it hard for the young man to accept it. He shouted and yelled.
Only the doors of Present and Future remained on the wall. Those who went into the Door of the Past probably would never return anymore.
“Everlasting Apartments have already changed. Even if you didn’t really kill Past, you have severely injured it.” Liu Yi held the bloodred badge. Her chilly gaze warmed up slightly.
Hearing Liu Yi, the leader of Team One pulled up his sleeves to look at his wrist. His hand that wore the watch surfaced with faded ghost tattoos. The mud figurines inside the building couldn’t fully suppress their power anymore.
“The power given to us by the ghost tattoo is returning. Howeve
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