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
Time flowed; the clouds churned. The fifteenth of the tenth month arrived in the blink of an eye.
“What heavy snow!”
With a sigh of amazement, a man climbed up to the top of the mountain. The sharp, cold wings swept up the snowflakes, slamming against his exposed chest and immediately vapourising like they had fallen into a ball of fire. It enveloped him in hazy mist that obscured his appearance. However, his tall, straight figure clearly resembled a red flag planted at the top of the mountain, his clothes buffeting in the winds as his scarlet hair danced.
He gazed out. The surroundings had turned into a world of ice and snow. Everything turned white, only left with a vague outline. It brought him great breadth of mind.
It was not even dawn yet, yet it was already completely bright. However, if a mortal were here, they probably could not see beyond ten paces and probably could not survive fifteen minutes before turning into an ice statue.
His scarlet eyes narrowed, piercing the sky full of snow and seeing a white palace standing within the surrounding mountains.
It was not white because it was enveloped by snow. There was not a single snowflake on the palace. It was not a snowy-white either, but a warm and gentle pure-white. The entire place was actually carved out of white jade.
Engraved on the decorated archway in front of the palace were two words, Jade Palace. The style was extremely smooth and gentle.
It made people wonder just what kind of a person had written these words when they saw them.
It was a woman without a doubt, but what kind of woman exactly would take a lot of thought to decide, and it would be difficult to make a final conclusion.
He could not help but think of the woman with the umbrella in his dream, as well as that slight smile.
He was still uncertain about whether that was an illusion created by the Clam King of Mirage Sea, Shen Mengdie, or the master of the Jade palace, the Nine-tailed Fox Empress.
Thinking up to there, he pulled out a great cauldron from his sumeru ring. He filled it with water before
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