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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1178- Shocking appearance: Luther People
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
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
“This Mister Gong inspires horror, but that person inspires despair.”
When the Sixth Prince Wang Ming heard that, he felt slightly startled. “You feel despair too?”
Before Yan Cangming could answer, Zhen Yuan said softly, “Sixth Prince, there is no need to worry. The strongest might not necessarily be the winner in the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb. There are many variables there; no one can predict the end. Otherwise, we would not have come on this trip.”
There was another thing that Zhen Yuan did not say: if that person inspired despair, Yan Cangming was despair itself.
Wang Ming showed an expression of deep thought. Then, he said indifferently, “I hope it goes as you say.”
Mister Gong caused a huge commotion. The battles on the other arenas seemed rather dull in comparison.
The Thirteenth Prince Wang Yi showed a slightly unsightly expression on his royal platform.
“This is the strength of a Heavenly Wolf Empire outstanding talent?”
The Heavenly Wolf Empire guests all showed embarrassed expressions. No one dared to speak for a while.
Sikong Shu said indifferently, “Thirteenth Prince, don’t get anxious. At least we managed to probe the First Prince’s true situation. He did not lose much of his accumulations because of the failed wedding. This might be a good thing for us.”
A gleam flashed in Wang Yi’s eyes. Then, he smiled after a while. “That’s true…I guess Eighth Brother is feeling down now.”
As Wang Yi spoke, he sensed a gaze on him. When he turned his head, he saw that it was the Eighth Prince Wang Feng’s.
When the two princes locked gazes, they reached a common understanding, communicating with just their eyes.
Before the First Prince was defeated, the two would not attack each other, achieving a simple alliance. All this happened without words.
At the Ninth Prince’s royal platform, Wang Yan asked, “What does everyone think?”
Senior Feng sighed softly, “Unfathomable. This old man senses several auras that inspire terror in me from the First Prince’s royal platform. I can tell that the man shrouded in blood and shadows is not the
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