Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Everyone on the street knew what the song represented so no one dared to come close to the shop destroyed by it. This worked in Han Fei’s favor because temporarily he did not need to worry about being ambushed. Hiding under the window counter, Han Fei glanced towards Happiness Neighbourhood. The rusted iron gates were shut and silence dominated the neighbourhood like it had been deserted. The black cloth draped over the altar by the gates was missing a large chunk. The bowl that Han Fei grabbed earlier had been replaced to its original spot. ‘The altar appears to be protecting the neighbourhood. Weifu mentioned that Little Eight cannot leave the Happiness Neighbourhood. Is it because of the altar and its protective property? Perhaps the altar can eclipse Little Eight’s presence from whoever that’s looking for her.’
The broken altar looked unassuming and did not give off any Yin energy but Han Fei felt comforted by its presence. ‘The singer might return, I shan’t stay to find out. I need to return home as soon as possible.’ Han Fei still could not leave the game so he needed to be cautious. If he was captured and killed, then he’d be trapped inside the game forever. When his Life Points raised up to 10 points, Han Fei climbed up from the ground. Just as he did, he saw a human face staring at him from outside the broken window. ‘It’s the old man!’ The wrinkled face reached through the broken window. The venom was clear in his eyes. “Find another place to hide. This place is very dangerous. You just killed its prisoners, it will come for you soon.”
The old man made it sound like he cared about Han Fei but the latter knew the old man was not doing that out of kindness. He ignored the old man and thought about how to extricate himself from this situation. “You should come with me. You can hide at my place, my home is just nearby. It’s not a long walk.” The old man offered kindly. His wrinkles trembled as he reached his hands through the window frame. “It’s coming, I can feel it. You have to follow me now. I’ll give you
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