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
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
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
The day after, morning time—
God Wang Tower was already buzzing with people.
Tong An'an was greatly frustrated after seeing how his men disguised themselves. Their getup was simple; they took off their black robes, revealing their muscular arms and bald heads.
Tong An'an glared at them and said, “This is your disguise? Were you guys playing Mahjong last night again?”
“Uhh, we only played a few rounds!” mumbled one of the men.
“How dare you lie to me? I heard the Mahjong racket all night, yet you tell me you only played a few rounds? Haven’t I told you already? Mahjong is what Wang Ke used to corrupt our demonic sect, yet you are still playing!” Tong An'an stared at them furiously.
“We…!”
Tong An'an kept on grilling them with questions. “I asked you guys to disguise yourselves, and all you did was shave yourselves bald? And dress like coolies?”
“Our faces are usually covered with the iniquity black Qi we’ve accumulated from consuming humans. Few know our faces; no one would recognize us even if we show our faces. Besides, we really haven’t disguised ourselves before! We thought long and hard before the idea of shaving bald popped up!” one of them replied.
Still, Tong An’an rebuked him, “But the thing is, you have no abstinence scars on your foreheads! No one will see you as monks. Ten baldies are more conspicuous than people dressed in black! What the hell are you guys thinking?”
The ten looked at each other in dismay. Indeed, everyone in the crowd had black hair; they were the only bald ones. They would stand out like needles poking everyone’s eyes.
“Also, didn’t I order you guys to buy me a black coat? What is this you bought? Pink? Why! What went through your heads? Me? Wearing pink?” Tong An'an stared at one of his subordinates dead in the eye.
“It was too late last night, and the lightning wasn’t good. The tailor only had this coat ready when I went to see him! It was actually ordered by a Heavenly Wolf Sect disciple; I had to pay at a premium so I could get it!” That demon answered.
“Couldn’t you check out mor
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Dear IGK readers,
It's been one and a half years since I started IGK, and I think it's safe to say now that it's not doing well.
After some careful thought and discussion with my wife, I have come to the decision to stop working on IGK and focus on my other commitments, e.g., my studies and other part time works.
The last chapter I will publish will be 192.2.
Thank you for your supports thus far, especially my dear patrons! Sorry to disappoint those who love this story very much. I've really been enjoying it so far and I do feel reluctant to let it go, but circumstance calls for it.