Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 299: Ghost Market
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 221: Mutation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1128- No discussion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1127- Gene Warrior Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 594: Uncle and Nephew (6)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 20: The Showdown Between Armies!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
The drenched Xuan Wen carried Gao Ming. They walked through the mud into the night.
“Do you need me to carry you?”
“We’re almost there.”
The storm washed down on them. Compared to the endless nights, they were miniscule. The light in their hands felt like it would go out at any time. After some time, Xuan Wen pushed out an e-bike from behind a tree. She patted the backseat. “Let’s go.”
“I didn’t expect this is how you’d send me home.” Gao Ming got on the bike and held onto the back handle. “Do people from the shadow world rely on motorcycles too?”
“The roads were sealed, and I couldn’t drive here.” Xuan Wen spat out the rainwater in her mouth and stared at Gao Ming. “Never mind. Give me the raincoat and move to the back.”
“Okay.”
Gao Ming was like a kid. He flipped up the end of the raincoat to cover his head.
“The rain will drop on your back.”
“I can feel that!”
Xuan Wen led Gao Ming away from the countryside covered by shadows and drove into the lightless city. The city felt like it was dead. They were the only ones in the world. At midnight, Xuan Wen dropped Gao Ming at Li Jing Apartments. Her breathing was ragged, like she almost died.
“Do you want to come in? I can get you a clean set of clothes.” Gao Ming held Xuan Wen’s arm. “My house is empty now, but my parents might come back with many cakes. We won’t be able to finish them.”
“Is this your first time inviting a member of the opposite sex back home? How did you come up with such a lousy excuse?” Xuan Wen shook Gao Ming’s hand off. She put on the dirty raincoat and rode back on the bike.
Gao Ming immediately ran over. “Xuan Wen!”
“What?”
“Do not go kill the other eight female characters.”
Xuan Wen slowly turned her head around. This was the first time her secret was seen through, “I’m just going home.”
Gao Ming grabbed the bike and stared into Xuan Wen’s eyes. “They will become wounds that will never heal on your body. They will follow you forever. In the end, you will die because of them.”
Seeing that Gao Ming refused to let go, Xuan Wen’s
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