Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
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Loser System and Berserker Me Chapter 227: The Divine Artifact Is Sentient! (Teaser)
The Archmage of Furystorm followed Shu Yichao into the sky like an eagle, only to quickly realize it was a misstep.
The beautiful scales reflected iridescent light under the sun's rays, resembling a rainbow after a rainy day, but this rainbow was extremely dangerous.
“GAHHH!!!” the Archmage of Furystorm screamed yet again.
Fuck, this is painful!
It felt like a venomous ant had bitten his most sensitive part while he was peeing. It was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and rolled around the place.
Tzzzz!
While the Archmage of Furystorm was stiffened up, Shu Yichao darted toward him like a phantom and hurled over metal bits mixed with lightning, charring the other party’s face black.
After pulling off the attack, Shu Yichao turned tail and fled without hesitation.
“That bastard!”
The Archmage of Furystorm took out a potion to recover his vitality before angrily giving chase.
Just like that, an intense chase unfolded in the sea of clouds.
It should have been the Archmage of Furystorm chasing Shu Yichao, but somehow, the Archmag
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