Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1184- Seven Star
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 192: Undead Sweeping Vice
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 22.2
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 191: Second Battle (3)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 36: Players Are a Bunch of Trouble
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 626: Battle in the Rain
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3832: Three Lives Reincarnation Fruit
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 251: Cool
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 329: Investigation Centre's Plan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1183- Fifty
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 948: A Secret of High Antiquity
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1182- Pushing forward
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 22.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 625: Broken Tiles in the Small Alley
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 250: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 328: Pet
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3831: The Skyscraping World
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1181- Who is slave race
Sensing the auras scattered throughout the alley, Chen Chao unhesitatingly gripped the hilt of the saber at his waist and instantly smashed right through a nearby wall.
As rubble scattered in all directions, the wall crumbled instantly, and a figure hidden behind it was also sent flying in that instant.
Chen Chao stepped into the alley and with just a quick glance ahead, he froze momentarily. The entire narrow alley before him was packed tightly with no fewer than dozens of cultivators.
They were all waiting in full battle array, their killing intent palpable.
Chen Chao lifted his head and cursed, "Zhou Gouqi, how many women bathing did you peek at to deserve this?!"
Zhou Gouqi was still crouching on the wall. Looking into the distance, he muttered, "Don't be unappreciative, kid. The ones Your Father needs to fight are far tougher than those small fries you're dealing with."
Chen Chao silently drew his saber, the sound of Cloud Mud sliding against the sheathe echoing in the air. Speaking to himself, he said, "Better stay alive. Otherwise, Your Father won't get any answers to my questions."
“Don't worry, Even if I die, you'll get answers to what you want to know.”
Zhou Gouqi added with a faint smile, “Still, never thought there'd come a day where Your Father would need your help, kid.”
Chen Chao kept quiet, sprinting into the alley without hesitation.
At the same time, the cultivators in the alley began to attack.
The rain which had paused for a short while began to fall again.
The first raindrop descended from the sky, landing on the blade of Cloud Mud, just as Chen Chao unleashed his first slash toward the figures ahead.
The razor-sharp saber edge swept through the alley, slicing through a falling raindrop and sweeping forward. The surging saber qi stirred up fierce winds.
A cultivator right in front of the strike failed to evade in time. The blade's edge cleaved him in two, splitting his body instantly. Blood spilled alongside the rain, staining the ground red.
In the narrow alley, a silent slaught
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