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
Lin Feng’s infatuation with his junior sister made Xiao Chen think of his own heartbreak, making him feel somewhat helpless.
It was easy to speak of others. However, it was difficult to see oneself clearly.
Xiao Chen shook his head and stopped bothering with these things that were none of his business. There was still a long way to travel, but he was not in a mood to travel now.
Xiao Chen rummaged in his storage ring until he found the pipa that the Scarlet Blood Pirate King left behind.
Xiao Chen had intended to give this Medial Grade Soul Tool pipa to his martial nephew as a token of love for the headliner Ling Long.
Xiao Chen recalled that his little martial nephew made a five-year agreement with the headliner Ling Long many years ago.
It had now been ten years in all since he parted with his little martial nephew.
Xiao Chen wondered whether his nephew made it and how it went.
Both Xiao Chen and Lin Feng had lost their love and were feeling helpless.
Their hearts were full of emotions that could not be vented. Xiao Chen casually plucked the pipa. The sound of his saber being drawn could be compared to the most wondrous zither music.
However, Xiao Chen was not good at music. While he had an excellent instrument, he could not play a complete piece.
He could only play random notes in this boundless darkness, letting the sound ring out.
However, the pipa in his hand was a Medial Grade Soul Tool. Even though Xiao Chen did not know any music, the pipa could connect to his heart. The melody that it played conveyed all of Xiao Chen’s thoughts, sounding exceptionally pleasing.
It was like the clear spring in the mountains, with the flowing water striking the rocks. It sounded moving and pleasing, with a trace of sorrow and a trace of helplessness.
There was also a touch of longing on Xiao Chen’s fingertips, turning into a clear sound ringing out and lingering.
In the eternal Final Blood Battlefield that showed boundless darkness, one comically played the pipa, clearly inexperienced. The other even more comically used his
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