Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
“Whoosh!”
When Xiao Chen appeared above the Ancient Desolate Land, he felt the attacks on the formation suddenly come to a stop.
The formation that Xiao Chen laid was still there. This startled him. It was not that someone was trying to break the formation. That person just wanted to lure him here.
Who can it be?
Xiao Chen did not feel any fear. Now, he believed that he was unrivaled in the Sky Dome Realm. Even the three Holy Masters did not dare to send any more people to seek trouble for him after he snatched away three sets of peak-quality King Grade Battle Armor from them.
Xiao Chen was just feeling suspicious. Who had lured him here? Was this person not afraid of death?
He looked over and extended his Spiritual Sense, instantly covering the entire Ancient Desolate Land.
Many islands dotted the lake. Cultivators of all types appeared in Xiao Chen’s mind, unable to escape his notice.
After sweeping his Spiritual Sense across the entire lake surface and retracting it, Xiao Chen did not find anyone suspicious.
Just as he was about to shift his gaze, he noticed a figure.
This figure with a sword on his back sat at the edge of the Ancient Desolate Land and looked at the lake, appearing distracted and sorrowful.
Even though this was just a back view, the heavy sorrow allowed Xiao Chen to sense the grief in his heart.
“It’s him?”
Xiao Chen slowly landed and walked over, step by step. With just one glance, he could tell whom this back view belonged to.
It was a descendant of the Tianwu Dynasty, Chu Chaoyun!
Chu Chaoyun did not give off any special aura, seemingly very ordinary. When the passing cultivators looked at his demeanor, they could not understand what was going on.
Why was he staring blankly at the lake, looking so sorrowful? Who was he showing this to?
When Xiao Chen saw this scene, he suddenly thought of a saying: “Those who know me know that I’m in sorrow. Those who don’t know me think that I am in want of something.”
Those who understood Chu Chaoyun, like Xiao Chen, naturally understood that he was merely
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