Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 775.1: A Bad Heart Lies Under the Skin - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 411: Thank You
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 545: Burial
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1530- Blindness
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 487 - They Not Only Restrained You, But Also Hampered Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1117: The Aid of the Heavens
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1529- Forceful killing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 486 – The Second Primordial Rune
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 100.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 774.2: Family Troubles Are Difficult for Everyone - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 544: White Pig
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1528- Sudden change
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 485 – Complete Lightning Elemental Immunity
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1116: Strength
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1527- Badly injured
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 484 - Even If I Were To resurrect, I Wouldn't Be Me Anymore
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 99
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 774.1: Family Troubles Are Difficult for Everyone - Part 1
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 547: Night-watcher (Teaser)
The night-watcher walked down West Street and stopped before the shadow where Gao Ming was.
“Mao Shi Yi Gen. It’s dry. Be careful of fire.”
Yi Gen meant 19:00 to 21:00 in real life. Of course, that was not what caught Gao Ming’s attention. The night-watcher had discovered him. The sound of the gong tried to stun the soul out of his body. Resisting the discomfort, Gao Ming retreated backwards. Once he started to move, he realised the spot where he was earlier was covered in mud chips. As the gong continued to chime, more mud fell from his clothes.
“What are these?” Gao Ming used his fingers to rub them. He noticed they were mixed with rice glue. He noticed something and turned to the Tu Di Temple. The temple’s outer wall was built with rice glue and mud bricks. The mud chips on his body appeared to be related to the temple. As the mud fell, he felt lighter. The invisible pressure lifted. After the mud flaked off, Gao Ming realised the Tu Di God in the temple slowly lost his smile. His face blurred. The blessing ribbons around it became
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