Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 358: Get On
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1236- Rats also have technology?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 279: More Dishes
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Gentle Snow After Story 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1235- Opening their eyes
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 972: Searching for the Star Radiant Gate
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 345 - Not Qualified To Speak To
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
8 arms pulsing with hatred locked up the entrance. Compared to the red spectre, the tenants of Apartment 2 appeared so insignificant. The resentment materialized into corporeality, forcing the weaker wandering souls inside Apartment 2 to go into hiding. A barking came from the top floor. Blood trickled and an evil beast crawled out from the shadow on the 3rd floor. Its pure black fur stood on end, it sensed a great threat from the spectre. Even Han Fei did not expect the amalgamation of the 8 victims to be so scary. Their despair and pain empowered each other, their energy bounced off one another before collecting on Little Eight. The girl in this state was far more powerful than any ghost Han Fei had met so far. However, every single moment in this state would cause irreparable damage to Little Eight. Han Fei could feel the victims’ pain so he did not want to waste anymore time. He walked to stand between the spectre and the tenants.
“There are 8 of them in that one body and counting me, that’s 9 of us, voting yes.” Han Fei addressed the tenants. “I know you might not trust me now but I hope you can give me a chance, time will prove that you’ve made the right choice.”
“Most of our tenants here are picked off by the non-locals because we don’t have a building manager, the rest of us are forced to work together to stay alive. Yesterday night, you and that woman have helped us greatly and we appreciate that.” The tall ghost stared at the red spectre and slowly raised his hand. His voice was still dry and hoarse. “I believe an alliance will only help but not harm.” Then the girl with her hands chopped off joined in.
“My goal is to protect every single tenant, we can form a neighbourhood committee. It will be open to all tenants, everything will be decided fairly, openly and evenly.” Han Fei then pointed to the building behind him. “You’ve met the lady from yesterday night, there are 3 more tenants as powerful as her in Apartment 1. Combine that with my family, how long do you still think Apartment 2 can hold on if we
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