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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 222: Threat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130- Cloud Peak delicacies
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 924: Predicament
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1129- Two reports
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3815: Finding Reinforcements
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 24: Version a.02 Update! Death Penalty!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 595: Uncle and Nephew (7)
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)
Xiao Chen felt a pang in his heart. He quickly reached out and grasped Leng Yue’s body. However, it slowly turned into motes of light and gradually disappeared.
Leng Yue revealed a faint smile. She used her other hand to caress Xiao Chen’s face and said, “Don’t make such wild guesses. The matters between you and me can never simply be explained by favors. No matter whether you are the Kunlun Realm’s Azure Dragon King or I’m a Demon Monarch, in my heart, you will forever be that frivolous youth who pulled me behind you.”
Right after Leng Yue said that, her body disappeared completely into the air. This clone died for the sake of rescuing Xiao Chen.
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At this moment, in a cold and gorgeous palace in the Deep Abyss Demonic World:
Wearing luxurious yellow robes, Leng Yue sat on a throne with her eyes shut, exuding a cold but noble air. Many figures stood on both sides of the throne. Without exception, these were all handsome men with strong auras. There were people from the human race, the Fiend Race, the Deity Race, Demons, and many other races.
These were all Leng Yue’s Heart Slaves, all slaves to her alone.
When the clone died, the Leng Yue sitting on the throne opened her eyes. All her Heart Slaves knelt down and shouted respectfully, “Master!”
Leng Yue did not even bother looking at them. She extended her hand and sent out a beam of light that coalesced into a handsome white-clad youth with a saber hanging at his waist.
Of all the many handsome and beautiful men in the world, this Demon Monarch Leng Yue will fall only for you.
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The thing that happened in Xiao Chen’s illusion had also happened in reality.
True and false, false and true. Xiao Chen found it difficult to differentiate the two. No wonder the Heart Demon managed to grasp his weakness.
He closed his eyes and looked at his dantian. The purple lightning whirlpool there had at least doubled in size. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes and finally understood what had happened.
In the illusion, whenever he wanted to check on the Purple Thunder Divine Incan
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