Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.04.1 - Late September's Whispers
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 414 - Let's See If I Can Slay A Demon King
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1405- Damov vs Che Dongzhi
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 714: There's Really Retribution In This World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 459: Outside of Han Hai!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1404- Wave of attacks
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1403- Heart Demon Illusion
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 68.1
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 413 - The Master Of The Demon Extermination Tower Is Coming Soon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 713.3: Three Heroes Gather - Part 3
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 363: Polite
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 458: Unmentionable Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1402- Li Lin's team
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1401- Eating and taking
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 67.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 412 - My Words Are Proof
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 91: Earn Money To Protect You Better
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 713.2: Three Heroes Gather - Part 2
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Chen Chao did not waste words with Daoist Yinli. He struck with a single saber slash, directly chopping off Daoist Yinli's head. But from his neck, a stream of light swiftly shot out, attempting to flee into the distance.
Quick as lightning, Chen Chao reached out and grabbed it. Trapped within his palm, the stream of light gradually morphed into Daoist Yinli's likeness.
Looking at Chen Chao, the tiny figure struggled for a moment, then pleaded, “Chen Chao, you can't kill me, you can't! If you spare me, the Infatuation Daoist Temple can do many things for the Great Liang.”
Since when would a Temple Master of the Infatuation Daoist Temple, the leader of the foreign lands, speak to a martial artist in this manner?
Chen Chao looked at Daoist Yinli and shook his head.
“Ahh... I can swear a blood oath...”
But as white mist began to rise from Chen Chao's palm, it gradually enveloped the tiny figure. Slowly, it seeped into him, completely erasing his existence.
Only after a full quarter of an hour did Chen Chao withdraw the mist and op
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