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!
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
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
In the Prison Complex of Divine Dragon Island!
All demons were looking at Wang Ke differently after Tong An'an had placed him on a pedestal. All of them treated him politely, fearing that they might have mistreated him before.
“Brother Wang, I’m so sorry. The Parlor Lord is still angry now, so I can’t let you leave the prison for now. But rest assured, you can pick any room in this prison complex. You are free to do as you please, as long as you don’t tear the entire place down!” Tong An'an said to Wang Ke.
“I can do anything I want?” Wang Ke was a little shocked.
“Right, you can do anything. Oh, there’s one thing: you can’t touch the imprisoned righteous disciples. The Demon Sovereign set the rules in the beginning; only those with merit can enjoy them. Also, each demonic sect disciple has been given a limit and cannot do as they please!” Tong An'an explained.
“Enjoy?” Wang Ke looked at the prisoners with an awkward look.
The imprisoned disciples from the righteous sects were both male and female, but their current emaciated condition was so extreme they hardly looked human. Who would have a mind to enjoy them? What is wrong with these demons? Each demon has a limit?
“Of course, I haven’t hit my limit, and I won’t be using it anytime soon. Why don’t I give it to you, Brother Wang?” Tong An'an continued explaining.
“Uhh? Thank you, no need!” Wang Ke replied, feeling weird.
This demon prison seemed a little unhealthy. There’s still a limit?
“Quick, pick and bring one out! Get the best one!” Tong An'an ordered.
“Understood!”
Soon after, a righteous sect disciple was brought over. The demons tied the skinny man against a pillar.
The surrounding demons shot coveting looks at the prisoner. Their expressions gave Wang Ke goosebumps. These demons must be perverts! All of them look like they’re thirsting for him! What the heck?
“Brother Wang, please!” Tong An'an entreated.
Wang Ke: “..........................!”
Please? Do what? There’s too many people looking at me... What do you want me to do with him? He’s a man. Could I
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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.