Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3886: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Two)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 390: Drawer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 505: Dream Comes True
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1481- Colorful Catapults and Tossed Shaking Cannon
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1087: Giving Up
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 455 - The Strange Verdant Grassland
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1480- Annihilation final form
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 12 - Acquiring A Talisman
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 749: If You Say There's a Problem, There's a Problem
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3885: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (One)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1479- 5.5 million
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 504: Fish
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1086: Entering the Formation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 83
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1478- Space Crossing Challenge
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 11 - An Elder’s Opportunity
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 454 - What On Earth Did This Kid Do
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 748.3: Like or Not, It's Like This - Part 3
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"The first and third opportunities can be taken early, but the second is too dangerous. Best to leave it for now."
Ye Lin studied Lin Zisheng’s panel and made up his mind. The second opportunity involved an encounter with a deviant devil, a being even Lin Zisheng couldn't defeat. If Ye Lin went, it would be a death sentence. Lin Zisheng was a child of destiny; even if he met the deviant devil, he’d survive. Ye Lin, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky.
Shaking his head, Ye Lin abandoned the idea. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future; no need to risk his life on this one.
Standing in the sky, Lin Zisheng kept his gaze locked on Ye Lin.
"So that's the one who beat your younger brother?"
The five personal disciples hovered in the sky on flying swords. One of them noticed Lin Zisheng’s intense stare, followed his line of sight, and frowned when he saw Ye Lin.
They’d all heard about Lin Ziyou's defeat.
"Yes."
Lin Zisheng’s lips moved slightly before he looked away. His brother had been beaten into unconsciousness. That debt w
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