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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
“What’s wrong? You don’t want to meet my father?” Lan Luo asked as she purposely showed a stern face, looking upset.
Xiao Chen replied softly, “No, when do we meet?”
“Tomorrow, then. This night is already so late. You are tired as well.”
“Alright.”
Under Lan Luo’s arrangements, Xiao Chen received an exquisite and quiet courtyard in the Marquis’s Residence.
Xiao Chen liked this a lot as it suited him well.
This night was indeed very tiring.
Or rather, since entering the Heavenly Mystery Tower, to being pursued, to now, Xiao Chen had not rested at all.
Xiao Chen placed the little monk at the side. Then he lay on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.
However, sleep never came. As Xiao Chen lay there, falling leaves drifted about outside the window, sounding like rain.
Those were the leaves that fell from the ancient tree in the courtyard when the night wind blew.
The falling leaves filled the air, rustling like rain. What concerned one that one could not fall asleep?
With something preoccupying the heart, it was naturally hard to fall asleep.
Xiao Chen turned on his side and opened his eyes. The moonlight from outside the window shone on the floor.
In no mood to sleep, he appeared expressionless as his thoughts wandered.
Xiao Chen was still thinking about what the Heavenly Book Scholar had said before leaving.
Xiao Chen, although my words were harsh to the ears, there is a good chance that they are accurate…
The word reading that the Heavenly Book Scholar did for Xiao Chen did not have a good result, but it was as he said.
If they were not accurate, there would not be so many people seeking out his divination skills.
When considering the Heavenly Book Scholar’s divination for the little monk, the little monk had gained a great fortuitous encounter, regardless of the process.
Is my heart destined to remain restless?
The path to becoming the Dragon Emperor was destined to be hard. This went without saying. Xiao Chen did not mind. What he cared about was whether he could meet Liu Ruyue or not.
The White Dragon Holy Daughter
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