Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 159: Man
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 239: Mist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1017- Ye Zhongming's idea
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 877: Destiny
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 659 - Great Earthquake
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 540: Blank Paper Floating, as if Life Itself
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 158: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter - 182 Dekan's Ultimate Joy Card (Long Chapter)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 190: Patiently Holding Our Grounds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1016- Real enemy
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 238: Gamer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1015- Hunter's identity
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 157: Normal People
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 876: The Place of Dao Proving
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 277 - Waiting For You In The Center Of The Core Area
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 539: My Life Isn't as Flimsy as Paper
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 189: How Dare You Steal My Horses?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1014- Soul Raising Scroll
The curved corridors surrounded the building in the middle, forming one after another circle. If outsiders wanted to enter the room in the middle, they had to walk through the intersections of the four corridors. Gao Ming ran in the rain down the new timeline.
“If this is not a coincidence, and there’s someone behind it, then the person is really ridiculous.”
Gao Ming reached Min Long Street Apartment 9. Before he took out his phone, he saw a familiar figure on the balcony. Behind the blurry window, Xuan Wen looked out silently. She was a lot thinner than before. With her current condition, she looked more like a prey.
Gao Ming ran up the stairs and knocked on the door. He realised in shock that the door wasn’t locked. He edged the door open. The pale light shone on his body. There was no furniture in the house. There was no furniture in the room. It looked so lonely.
“Are the colours of my underwear beautiful?” Xuan Wen’s light voice came from the balcony. She held the windowsill and glanced back at Gao Ming.
Gao Ming had never been asked such a question. He shook his head awkwardly. “Can I come in?”
“Be my guest.”
Gao Ming changed into the slippers and looked around. The room was like a forgotten corner. Even if Xuan Wen disappeared, no one would have noticed.
“I’ll make you something to eat.” Gao Ming opened the fridge. It was empty except for two buckets of ice. There was no food. “Should we call a take-out? What do you want to eat?”
“I don’t want to eat anything.” Xuan Wen closed the balcony door. She removed her shoes and sat at the edge of the bed. She leaned against the wall, hugged her knees and looked at Gao Ming.
Sensing her frayed emotions, Gao Ming said softly, “Do you have something on your mind? I can help you with it.”
“I wish… to spy on you.” Xuan Wen saw the shock on Gao Ming’s face. “Do you think I’m abnormal?”
“No.”
“I am good at manipulation. I can control someone to kill themselves with just my words. You can’t lie to me.” Xuan Wen’s head leaned against the curtain. “No one is wil
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