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!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
Opening his eyes, paper dolls were scattered everywhere. The warehouse of Yi Ming Convenience Store was ransacked, the stock littered everywhere like a storm had blown through this place. Feeling the chill from the landlord’s ring, Han Fei slowly pulled out Rest in Peace. He lowered his body like a panther and slowly moved to hide behind the rack. Moving towards the direction where the chill came from, Han Fei navigated around the toppled shelves and found a dusty white candle at the bottom of the trash pile.
“You’re still alive?!” When his fingers touched the thing, the system identified it for Han Fei. This white candle featured heavily in Han Fei’s life. Seeing Han Fei, a sad face appeared on the candle, “Boss, you’re finally here!”
“Why? Why are you waiting for me?” Han Fei took out the lighter and interrogated the candle, “What happened here? And where is everyone else?”
“The Song returned to the street. It glanced into the shop.” When the candle thought about it, its face shook with fear.
“Just a glance caused such destruction?” Han Fei was incredulous, “Or did you attract it here?”
“How powerful do you think I am?” The white candle smiled sadly, “You’re still prejudiced against me.”
“If you didn’t do it, why are you the only one alive? Where’s the rest?”
“When Drake heard the song, he immediately gathered all the other employees, the most important items and ran.” The white candle grumbled, “I was abandoned.” Staring at the white candle, Han Fei’s interest piqued, “I’m curious, how did you manage to survive then?”
“Perhaps because I am too weak to appear on the Singer’s radar.” Compared to the Singer, the white candle was more afraid of Han Fei.
“I hope you’re not lying to me.” Han Fei still had his doubts about the white candle. He placed it inside his pocket and left Yi Ming Convenience Store. Han Fei crossed the room and noticed something had changed to the altar next to the neighbourhood gate. The thick black cloth was peeled off and something inside the altar was bleeding. When Han Fei got close to inve
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