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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
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
The second floor… the fifth floor… the tenth floor…
Li Qingshan climbed up the building and encountered all sorts of different enemies along the way. All of them were from his imagination, and they grew stronger as he climbed up. After reaching the thirteenth floor, he could no longer defeat them with ease, but he did not mind at all. He used his abilities and might, growing bolder with each fight and having the time of his life.
Xiao An watched over him as he climbed up. Deep worry filled her eyes. Hopefully… it’s not like what I think it is.
……
With a great rumble, the steel monster was smashed to pieces, and the door to the next floor swung open.
“Xiao An, what floor is this?”
Li Qingshan gasped for air as his wounds slowly closed up. The enemies were becoming stronger and stronger, and he began to struggle as well.
“The ninety-ninth floor, but if you look at the height of this place, the next floor should be the top,” Xiao An said quietly.
“Really? But I’m just getting started! Don’t tell me this game is actually called ‘If you’re a man, then climb up a hundred floors’? Let’s go!” Li Qingshan joked and flew up to the hundredth floor of the Clam building.
TL: ‘If you’re a man, then climb up a hundred floors’ seems to be a Chinese book.
Long, coloured curtains hung down from the ceiling in the quiet palace. Great gusts of wind gushed in from the openings on all sides, making the curtains drift about. Their colours wove together and brushed past Li Qingshan’s face. Then he caught a faint, exotic scent. A censer produced wisps of smoke, which the winds failed to disperse, coiling through the palace like mist.
Li Qingshan told Xiao An to be careful as he cautiously made his way to the centre of the palace.
Xiao An gazed at him from behind and frowned slightly. The Clam building plunged deep into the murky clouds, so there was no concept of height to speak of. This was still an illusion.
Li Qingshan saw a colourful figure very soon, standing with her back towards them and drinking alone.
“Fellow, are you perhaps the Clam King of
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