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!
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
There was a spell on the jade box sealing the packed blood.
“Sure. This is good enough. As long as it hasn’t expired!” Wang Ke received the packed blood.
Of course, I have to accept it. So many eyes are trained on me. There’s no way I can make two straw-like fangs come out from my mouth!I don’t want to expose my identity.
“Haha, it’s good that you like it. Once you drink the blood, you should start absorbing the essence energy as soon as possible. I’ll take my leave so I can process the blood I drank just now. Brother Wang, stay here and make yourself at home!” Tong An'an laughed.
“Don’t worry, I will do just that! Thank you so much!” Wang Ke faked a peal of laughter.
Tong An'an stood up and said with a smile, “Hahaha, we shall be brothers from now on; no need to stand on ceremony. Okay, I’ll be making a move now. Feel free while I’m gone; call the jailers for any requests you may have!”
“Okay! Let me send you off!” Wang Ke nodded.
At the same time—Wang Ke glanced at the currently imprisoned righteous disciples with a strange look. Killing someone takes only an instant. These righteous disciples are being kept here to use them as dairy cows, squeezing out some milk from them every day?No, to squeeze out essence energy from their blood. No wonder they look as thin as rails. What a horrible fate!
“Chapter Lord Tong, what about me? What about me! I’m still behind bars. I’m Zhu Hongyi’s grand-nephew!” Zhu Yan yelled anxiously from his cell.
Does no one know I’m here?
Zhu Yan’s cry finally caught Tong An'an’s attention, and the latter turned around.
“It’s me, Chapter Lord Tong. Let me go. Wang Ke and I were just locked up together. We met at the dock today!” Zhu Yan requested with rising hope.
A demon whispered something to Tong An'an, who frowned upon hearing it.
“Forget it. He really is the Parlor Lord’s grand-nephew, a very disappointing one at that. He doesn’t have to stay inside the cell, but he can’t leave the prison compound!” Tong An'an instructed.
“Understood!” The demons released Zhu Yan.
“Thank you, Chapter Lord Tong!” Zhu
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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.