Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I’ll Take That Opportunity
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 757.2: Beloved - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 517: Fourth Room
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1495.5- Same level battle (2)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 24 - The Inner Sect
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1096: God Immortal Slayer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1495- Same level battle (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 467 – Holy Church Sacrifice; Angel Holy Spirit
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 757.1: Beloved - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 397: Fight
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 516: Pain is Medicine
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1494.5- Same level battle (1)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1095: Suppression
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1494- Same level battle (1)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 86.2
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 23 - Acquiring The Spirit Fire
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 466 – Finally Dropping All Pretenses
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 756: My Wife
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 396: Stealing Door
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One side of He Hu's face was now visibly bruising and swelling. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, yet he still could not move at all. He could only feel an immense killing intent locked onto him from Chen Chao's side. The moment he dared to make a move, he would die instantly.
But he still could not believe that all this pressure was coming from the young man before him.
He could only assume that somewhere behind the youth, hidden in the shadows, was a Nepenthe cultivator.
“Senior, this junior has been rude. Perhaps I offended your honored sect's disciple. Might I ask you to show mercy? This junior knows my mistake...”
Before he could finish, Chen Chao placed a hand on his neck and, with a slight exertion, gripped his throat. He shook his head and said, “Lacking perception is a good way to get yourself killed.”
With He Hu's throat in his grasp and ignoring the growing panic on the man's face, Chen Chao asked calmly, “I'll only ask once, was it you who killed Aunt Gan's husband? Think carefully before you answer, becaus
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