Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
“No, I don’t believe in vows! Those despicable men and women would have already been struck dead by lightning countless times if vows worked!” Wang Ke shook his head.
“Then, what would it take for you to believe in me?” Zhang Zhengdao asked desperately.
“Give me your lifeblood as a pledge to me. I will destroy it if you try to fool me!” said Wang Ke with a deep voice.
“Wang Ke, you’re so vicious! I’m the only child in all nine generations of my family. I don’t even have a child yet, and you want to destroy me?” Zhang Zhengdao immediately covered his groin area and took a few steps backward fearfully.
Wang Ke: “...........................!”
“The folding fan in your hand. Isn’t that your lifeblood? You’ve even been willing to risk your life for it!” Wang Ke said with a black face.
“Oh! You should have told me earlier! That was quite the scare! The fan, you say? This folding fan…!” Zhang Zhengdao looked at the black fan in his hand with reluctance.
The folding fan was ebony black. Even while opened, it was veiled by a layer of black mist which obscured it. Zhang Zhengdao held onto it, unwilling to hand it over.
Wang Ke snatched the fan and said, “I’ll give it back to you if you’re not lying.”
“Okay, okay,” said Zhang Zhengdao and nodded, still gazing at the fan with a reluctant face, “Don’t lose it!”
“Relax!” Wang Ke stored the folding fan into one of his sleeves.
Wang Ke was extremely excited at that moment. It wasn't because of the folding fan, but because of what Zhang Zhengdao had mentioned just then. He could become a part of the Heavenly Wolf Sect if he was able to rescue Princess Youyue? That was his hope for the entire decade. He could only deal with the misfortune looming over his life in the Heavenly Wolf Sect.
Wang Ke looked toward Zhang Zhengdao and said, “Okay, I believe you. Now, tell me more about Princess Youyue’s situation! How did you manage to collect the intel? By the way, the bounty announced by the Golden Crow Sect has no portrait of her! How is the She Clan sure that they captured the right pers
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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.