Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 791- Breaking in
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 202: The Power of Words
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 917 - Laura's Gift
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 790- Splitting
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 790: A Cultivator Siege Battle
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.03 - Whale Song
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 430: Not Many Good People, Too many Bad People
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 259.1: Heartbroken Simp, Imminent Apocalypse (1)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 66: A Quick Assault on Venice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 789- Lack of eq
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 938: Dream's Child
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 201: Eavesdropping
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 916 - Everlasting City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 788- Second seven star
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 789: Sunfall Bolts, Immortal-Slaying Ballistae
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.02 - Whale Song
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 081: Nether Fire Divine Commander
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 429: Repaying Kindness With Evil, How Does One Repay Kindness?
A white, circular object was buried in the black soil; it was shaped like a human skull, yet much smaller than the skull of an adult.
He shoved his trembling hands into the soil and dug it up. He immediately stiffened. His boiling blood seemed to reach a freezing point all of a sudden. It was just a white rock.
“Xiao Er, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me like that!” big brother Li asked with a long face before pulling the witch over by the hand. “Is my brother possessed? Save him, please.”
“Boy, what is there in my vegetable patch?” the witch told big brother Li to calm down first before rubbing his head and asking kindly. He found her extremely familiar, yet also unfamiliar.
“I- I don’t know…”
He clutched the white rock firmly and stood up in dejection. His body swayed, and the feelings of exhaustion, hunger, and pain immediately overwhelmed him like a flood, but it was nowhere near as deep and heavy as the disappointment in his heart. But what was he disappointed about? Didn’t he spend his entire life so far like this? What was he desiring?
He walked out of the witch’s home and used his hands to shield his eyes. Sunlight flowed resplendently through the cracks of his fingers. The sun rose as normal, shining with warm rays, and the fog that enveloped the hamlet gradually dispersed. Smoke began to rise from the homes in the village. This was an extremely ordinary morning that had repeated hundreds, thousands of times in his life, and from today onwards, it would continue like this, yet he felt a nightmarish sense of terror.
He returned home in low spirits, sitting at the table. He had breakfast, he had lunch, and he had dinner, but he continued to clutch the rock shaped like a child’s skull. The sun set, but it rose up again tomorrow.
Crouching Ox village was far too small and life was far too plain, so anything that happened would spread like wildfire. Very soon, everyone found out that Li Erlang had lost his mind and all came to visit him, sighing when they saw him. They said he was far too attached to the old ox, so
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