Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 291: Choices
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 370: Gao Ming's New Death Portrait?
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3851: Destroying the Formation with the Energy-devouring Furnace
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 44.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1261- Third party lifeform
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 982: Pernicious Plot
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1260- Big problem
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1258- Rat Army outline
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 655: The Heaven Is Going to Change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1259- Proof
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 981: Red Leaf Alliance (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 355 - A Small Favor; A New Deal
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 654: Going Out to Sea
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 290: Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 369: Convergence
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3850: Spiritual Fruit of Sword Nurturing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1257- Try and you will know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 980: Red Leaf Alliance (1)
An organization that suffered from internal strife due to the lack of internal communication was ridiculous to the extremes, as if it was a joke.
But what made it even more absurd for Winston was the fact that this unbelievably shambolic organization had rendered Secret Rite Tower’s investigations fruitless for several months…
However, if Greg's information was true and this organization was led by ten Supreme-ranks, then things seemed to make sense.
From the point of view of these Supreme-ranks, this organization might be a joke, or perhaps a game.
They themselves were the true Path of the Flaming Sword.
Greg lowered his voice. “That’s the truth. This is all the information I’ve gathered so far and I hope it can be of use.”
Winston was silent for quite some time before he eventually said, “I’ll get someone to investigate as soon as possible.”
Greg nodded an acknowledgement before asking, “Teacher… How’s his situation?”
Winston replied, "It's still fine. I mean, the situation hasn’t continued to deteriorate at the very least. He’ll definitely buy as much time as possible, but…”
Greg inhaled sharply. “I got it.”
He didn’t continue to probe because he trusted his teacher.
Joseph must have been doing his best to stop Wilde, so all that was required of the others was to do their jobs as best they could.
He hung up the communications device while his mind was in a mess as he thought about Lin Jie, who was planning something with Rolle Resource.
At this moment, the crisp clacking of heels on ground sounded from the side, interrupting his chain of thoughts. Frowning, Greg turned in its direction—
Charlotte was walking over, with the book given by Mr. Lin in her arms. The book was squeezed tightly to the chest, so close to her that it gave an illusion that it was a part of her.
"Sorry for the delay," said Charlotte with a smile as she gracefully took a seat beside Greg.
Greg impassively observed the smiling Charlotte. For some reason, goosebumps broke out all over his body when she sat down.
This feeling…
…
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