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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1248- Five things
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 978: Division and Unification
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 350 - Grinding Stones For Godly General Lin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 650: This Isn't The Final Farewell For Us
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
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Malice was very dangerous. It was more insidious than hatred and darker than murderous intent. Once one was targeted by malice, one would have a horrible end where death was a release. This was because Malice preferred torturing over killing. Killing was not its goal but the process of deriving joy.
Bai Xiao carried Gao Ming’s body. Even though his heart was influenced by malice, the way he carried the corpse was very gentle. He respected Gao Ming’s body more than Yuan Hui and the rest.
Wan Jie was still going after Zuo Jun. Even though he was injured, he was extremely powerful. However, as the other members joined in to help Zuo Jun, he was slowly cornered.
Bai Xiao walked towards Yuan Hui. His eyes were twisted by some power. A crazy smile appeared on his lips. Suppressing malice was very hard. Releasing it was very comfortable. The footsteps were rapid. Bai Xiao slunk up to Yuan Hui.
Yuan Hui felt a sudden chill. He turned around and was taken aback by Bai Xiao’s gaze. “W-what do you want?”
“I’m curious. How did you kill Gao Ming?
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