Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Lanterns with the chinese character for Meat hung from the ceiling. The simple wooden tables were painted dark red. Unrecognizable bugs crawled between the cracks in the ground. The smell of meat assaulted one’s senses. Han Fei stood at the door and his instinct told him that the shop was not safe.
From the outside, the dumpling shop looked unassuming but once Han Fei stepped through the door, he realized the interior was much larger than he anticipated. The haphazardly arranged tables still had food residue and oil stains visible on them. The empty tables looked like they had just been vacated and the servers still hadn’t had the chance to clean them. Han Fei looked around and took in the other customers. The other customers though did not show much interest in Han Fei. Their focus was fully on the food. They shovelled the food into their gullets like they had been starving for days.
“This way please.” Standing at the door, Han Fei who hesitated about his next step, suddenly was greeted by a man’s voice. Han Fei turned to the voice and saw a man wearing a pig’s mask walk out from the curtain that supposedly led to the kitchen. He was carrying a large tray that had 3 lidded bowls. The delicious smell wafted out from underneath the bowls. “Please take a seat. What would you like to eat?”
The man served the 3 bowls to a table occupied by a single customer. The customer directly pulled the lids off and used his bare hands to grab at the food inside the bowls. He engorged himself on the food. Based on the large stomach that looked like it was about to burst and the towers of empty bowls on the table, the customer appeared to be here for a long time already.
“I’m sorry but do you mind if I ask you a question?” Han Fei halted at the front door. His heart shivered, staring at the man in the pig’s mask. While Weep and Drake did not give off any alarm, it did not mean that there wasn’t any danger, it might simply mean that their senses were disrupted by some other influences.
“There’s always time for questions after you hav
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