Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
“Big Brother Xiao, you finally returned!”
Iron Egg ran out somewhat excitedly. Then, he gave Xiao Chen a hefty punch. “Everyone thought that you died.”
Xiao Chen smiled and said softly, “It’s fine. Everyone just overthought and worried. You can all scatter; there’s nothing to see. Thank you, everyone, for your concern.”
Seeing that Xiao Chen was fine, the villagers revealed plain and simple smiles before leaving while merrily chatting with each other.
In their opinions, they could not help Xiao Chen anyway.
There was a gap in ability between them and Xiao Chen. Even so, no matter what, they sincerely hoped that Xiao Chen could live on properly.
Inside village chief Grandpa Seven’s house:
Iron Egg told Xiao Chen about all the rumors he heard from the neighboring villages. Then he asked, “Big Brother Xiao, are all these true? Did others see you lying down in the desert and covered in blood? They said that you were surrounded and injured by Demon Envoys.”
“What the eyes see might not be true.”
Xiao Chen avoided the topic, not providing any clarification. As he raised his wine cup and took a look, his eyes lit up.
Xiao Chen saw a scarlet liquid in the cup, fresh red like blood. An icy chill filled the liquid. When he shook it gently, cold Qi assaulted his face.
An indistinct blood moon appeared in the cup, amid white mist.
When Xiao Chen tried looking carefully, the blood moon went missing. It was exceptionally wondrous, like a dream or illusion.
“What wine is this?”
“Waning Moon.”
Xiao Chen drained the cup in one go. He immediately felt a cooling sensation in his throat. As a chill assaulted him, he could not help shivering.
Although it was not as intense and stimulating as Heart Burn, this wine was very clear and refreshing. After Xiao Chen finished the drink, he felt frustration and disappointment, as if something was missing. He put down the wine cup and said, “It is indeed good wine. However, it seems incomplete. It is not quite perfect.”
Grandpa Seven nodded his head. “It is a recipe passed down from my ancestor
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