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
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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