Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
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
On the Demonic Dragon Island!
Inside a remote hut, Tong An'an sat on the floor and started regulating his Qi. Finally, he was able to sense the Lightning Bead in his abdomen, while unconcerned by the sounds of explosions heard from outside. After some time, he opened his mouth—
"Blarrgh!"
A Lightning Bead came out.
"The Lightning Beads made by She Qingqing stick into your body and can’t be removed? Humph, fortunately, I have a secret technique to vomit it out. No need to fear it anymore!" Tong An'an heaved a sigh of relief.
He got up and said, "Now that I'm safe, I should run to report back to the Parlor Lord! I need to be fast!"
But he stood there for a moment and recalled the words said by Wang Ke. ‘What are you after?’
"Yeah, what am I after?" Tong An'an muttered to himself with a troubled look.
It seemed that the persuasion efforts had moved his heart. He hated Wang Ke for causing him disaster after disaster, but it was his own fault, after all. If I didn't go after Wang Ke, I wouldn’t have been so unlucky!
"Humph, Wang Ke's words are bewitching. He's right in saying that the Parlor Lords don't value my talent, but so what? I will only have a future if I follow the Parlor Lord! What could I get by following you, Wang Ke? Who do you think you are? You’re just a puny Branch Lord. Your head will roll soon enough, now that the Demon Sovereign is dead. You are just an Innate Stage cultivator; so much weaker than me! Even so, you had the gall and asked me to serve you? Something must be wrong with your brain! I'm an advanced Golden Core Stage cultivator, and I have friends all over the world. Me, serving an Innate Stage cultivator? You must be joking!"
Tong An'an finally made a decision after much deliberation. He was still feeling a little sad, but he firmly believed he made the right choice.
Tong An'an went to find Se Yutian after leaving the hut, but then saw everyone rushing toward the Ten-thousand Blood Pool.
"Hmm? Could the Parlor Lord know that Wang Ke and the others are here? It won’t be credited to me!" To
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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.