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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 606: Someone Comprehending the Sword
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 231: Moonlight
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 309: Different Zones
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1144- Second form
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 933: Stone Chamber
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1143- Disappearing corpses
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 605: Different
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 308: Map
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 230: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1142- Frost Monster
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 931: Betrayer of the Dao
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 932: Transcendence
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1141- This is bird
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 316 - A Trail Of Slaughter; Rising Murderous Aura
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 604: There's a Long Road Ahead
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3821: Sudden Drop in Strength
Lin Jie had no doubt about who those hands belonged to.
Besides Lin Jie, who didn't treat himself as an outsider and came in whenever he was free, the only other person that would appear in this dream was Silver, who was the owner of this dream realm.
Moreover, Lin Jie knew this voice very well. He smiled but didn’t remove the hands covering his vision. Instead, he closed his eyes and leaned back.
As he had expected, the back of his head touched a soft and slightly cold body. This familiar friend was hugging him from behind for Lin Jie to lean on. Due to her height, she even considerately adjusted the angle for him to lean more comfortably.
By logic, such intimate contact already far exceeded the boundaries of a ‘friend’.
However, perhaps due to this being a dream realm, there wasn’t any secular etiquette. There was no need to overthink on how to interact and get along. Simply following the intimate actions of whatever one felt deep down seemed natural and ordinary.
Similarly, when he was here, Lin Jie often felt that he had no secular desires or worries.
Without any restrictions, naturally, he could speak freely.
Compared to Lin Jie and Greg, Silver was evidently more suitable at being a ‘tree hollow’.
After all, dreams were just dreams and would never affect reality… right?
Silver smiled and did not show any surprise despite Lin Jie saying such a scary thing out of the blue. She whispered in his ear, "Was it just one person?"
She rested her chin on Lin Jie's shoulder and said faintly, "The Fred Clan… Other than the year-old Fitz Fred, who knew nothing, and the servant who was deliberately released to make a report. The other servants and guards, even a five-year-old child who witnessed everything did not survive.
“Hmm… Let me count. A total of 376 people." Silver's voice was as gentle as ever as she raised her head slightly. "In your opinion, did you kill only one person?"
Lin Jie's eyes were covered, but his expression did not change. He said firmly, "I only killed John Fred.
"In fact, it can't rea
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