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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Several times when there was hope of drawing the saber, it would be interrupted by the girl. Chen Chao gradually became irritated. In the past, he had never suffered such a disadvantage in battle. Now, he felt like a child struggling in a shallow puddle. Although he would not drown, getting ashore did not seem that easy.
On the other hand, the girl of unknown origin remained leisurely, as if this seemingly evenly-matched contest was just a game of cat and mouse for her.
However, the more frustrated Chen Chao became, the less likely he was to draw the saber. Taking a deep breath, Chen Chao's forcibly suppressed his annoyance. The white mist circulated within him silently as Chen Chao prepared to draw the saber again, this time intending to catch the girl off guard. Once he managed to draw the saber, Chen Chao believed that the situation in this confrontation would be more favorable; perhaps a fifty-fifty chance. Although he might not necessarily overpower the girl, it would not be easy for her to kill him either.
However, the young girl seemed to have a keen intuition. While Chen Chao was contemplating, she sneered coldly and spoke up, "Are you thinking of catching me off guard again to draw your saber"
Chen Chao whose thoughts were guessed remained silent. But he continued to attack. This time, he was close to gaining the upper hand.
The girl slapped Chen Chao's elbow, knocking his arm away. At the same time, her hand strike slid past once again, approaching Chen Chao's throat. What had seemed like innocent and flawless fingers now appeared to Chen Chao as sharp as the most formidable flying sword of the current era.
Chen Chao tilted his head back, narrowly avoiding the deadly hand strike. However, it seemed that the girl was no longer willing to engage with Chen Chao here. The hand strike descended, seemingly wanting to split Chen Chao in two.
This was far from a romantic scene between a man and a woman. As the snow-white fingers fell down, Chen Chao did not have the slightest doubt that they could tear apa
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