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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 547: Night-watcher
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1534- Soul Reaper
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1533- Run first
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 490 - He’s Really Level 53
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 100.3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 775.2: A Bad Heart Lies Under the Skin - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3903: Scarlet Fire’s Choice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 546: Fearless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1532- Defender
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 489 - 100% Poison Elemental Immunity
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1118: Negotiating
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1531- Mountain and Water Eternal World
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 488 - Atavistic Bloodline; Realy Hard To Kill
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 100.2
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
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“There was never any Immortal Pharma, testers or Bai Feng who lost her mind trying to find his children. Everything is a dream. The night gentleman you see before you now is the real me.” When Bai Feng said these things, Gao Ming felt his heart palpating. His head pounded.
The red candles flickered. The characters on the wall became blurred. The joyful air in the room surged at Gao Ming. They morphed into red lines and bound around Gao Ming.
“I am a night gentleman.” A mysterious power drilled into his mind. It carried Bai Feng’s voice. It echoed in his heart like an old friend. Influenced by this voice, the joy Gao Ming absorbed earlier came alive. They became viscous and grew in his body. They consumed his other emotions. They formed a web to control his anger and sadness. Only the remaining joy was ignited. Happy memories bloomed in his mind. Gao Ming couldn’t help but smile. Smiling was enough… He only needed that.
“You are like me. We live here. We have seen too many memories of the others. We mistook their lives as ours. What
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