Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
The sea water ebbed gently. Li Qingshan gazed at the sky and lay on the surface of the ocean quietly. All of the tribulation clouds had dispersed, and the sky full of stars seemed to be within arm’s reach. Enduring the pain, he extended his hand as hard as he could at the sky like he was trying to grab one of the stars…
In the Hundred Herbs garden, Ruan Yaozhu returned to her body. The expression on her fair and gentle face changed, like a spring breeze over the surface of a lake, like she was in thought. Even though he had convinced her, the change was still there, like a knot in her heart.
The nine-coloured deer laid in the basket lazily. “Has he died?”
Ruan Yaozhu wanted to smile, but she was unable to. She shook her head.
“Sigh, I knew it!”
“Jiu’er… what kind of person do you think he is?” Ruan Yaozhu faltered.
“What happened?” The nine-coloured deer sat up like she had just jerked away. The speckled patterns across her chest shimmered as the basket swayed.
Ruan Yaozhu shook her head again and said rather tiredly, “Nothing.”
Very soon, Li Qingshan returned from the ocean. His entire body still ached painfully, but a new journey had already begun, so he set of eagerly.
Under the golden-leaved bodhi tree, he patted the trunk with a sense of both unfamiliarity and closeness. He turned around and gazed out.
The sun rose up in the east, giving off a burning glow and dyeing his eyes and hair red as if he had turned into Daemon King Northmoon, no, Daemon Emperor Northmoon.
He smiled. The entire Hundred Herbs garden demonstrated a sight he had never seen before right in front of his eyes.
Within this space of just several hundred kilometres, earth, fire, wind, and water revolved. Four kinds of heavy colours lurked in the depths of this landscape painting, constantly changing and merging together.
It was the start of spring. Overall, the brimming vigour that the plants all gave off as they grew could not match the hue of these four colours, but it was still exceptionally beautiful. Through the scenery, it could pull him into the pai
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