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!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 252: Depart
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 330: Interviewer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1185- Eight star
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 949: Fake Sky, False Sun
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
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Seeing Chen Chao raise his middle finger, Zhou Gouqi smiled faintly. Then, clasping his fists together in front of him, he slowly raised two middle fingers.
Chen Chao was at a loss whether to cry or laugh.
It immediately reminded him of the old days in Peach Blossom Alley, where the two of them would argue whenever they met. Back then, no one could have imagined that Chen Chao would one day become one of the foremost young martial artists of his time, nor would anyone have thought that this seemingly crude man, Zhou Gouqi, could become a Confucian Saint.
However, the present was not the past. The two no longer exchanged insults about each other's ancestors. It was still fine for Zhou Gouqi, but Chen Chao's lineage traced backwards, were the emperors of Great Liang.
Zhou Gouqi glanced at the bodies strewn across the ground and, seemingly unconcerned, stepped into the alley. He sighed, “When the neighbors see this mess tomorrow and learn that it's your work, I'm afraid your ancestors up to eighteen generations back will all be thoro
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