Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
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
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 773.1: Family Troubles Are Difficult for Everyone - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 410: Monster
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 543: Black Donkey
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1526.5- Molting Life
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1115: Resolution
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1526- Molting Life
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 483 - Wanted By The Entire Abyss
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 98
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 773: Fighting Again
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 542: Creepy
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1525- 5 men 1 plant
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1114: Returning to Great Sun City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1524.5- Chaos God Box
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“The monster in the urn said that Zhang Mingli is a monster but the night watcher has a relatively peaceful relationship with Zhang Mingli. Other than that, I didn’t sense anything scary on him. I didn’t feel any threat. Is it because he was wearing a very good disguise?” Gao Ming slowed down among the crowd. He considered a possibility. “Are the Ji Gods suppressing Zhang Mingli’s real body? Is he that terrifying?”
The monster inside the urn started to feast on the guests. It had exposed that part of its body could leave the urn. When Madam Xi returned, it would be punished. It ignored Gao Ming and took this opportunity to eat as many people as it could to see if it could shake off the seal on it.
Gao Ming mixed into the crowd. He raised the wine glass and stumbled around as if he were drunk. He swayed his way to the main hall. Before his feet even landed, Gao Ming felt a chill on the back of his neck. The chill crawled into his brain.
He looked up into the hall. There were 24 pairs of chopsticks on the Eight Immortal Table. Each pair
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