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
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
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
Looking at the people inside the cargo elevator, Bai Sinian was struck with a strange feeling. Even though they too were strapped by despair, sadness and pain, they were distinct from the normal locals of the cryptic world. Bai Sinian didn’t know how to describe it, but he knew that he wanted to be a part of that world. Hearing Han Fei’s invitation, Bai Sinian’s legs move involuntarily. When he came to, he was already beside Han Fei. He became one of them and stood beside them.
Pressing the down button, the silvery grass door closed and the elevator started to descend.
“Erm… I don’t even know your name yet.” Standing among the crowd of ghosts, Bai Sinian didn’t even dare to speak too loudly.
“The name’s Han Fei. I’m the building manager of Happiness Neighbourhood Building 1 as well as the patrol teacher at Yi Ming Private Academy. I own a small business too.” Han Fei signalled for Bai Sinian to calm down. “They are my neighbours and colleagues, they will not harm you.” The red number on the panel kept changing. As the number dwindled, the strange smell in the air thickened. But the passengers inside the booth didn’t care, they followed behind Han Fei and strode ahead. The mottled elevator wall started to bleed. The black blood vessels started to crawl like worms and the booth was dyed red.
Blood dripped to the ground. Xu Qin reached out to use her hand to block Han Fei’s head to stop the blood from hitting him. The spirits looked like they were standing at ease but a close observer would realize that these monsters dominated by despair and pain were all guarding Han Fei. They would protect Han Fei the moment there was danger. Bai Sinian couldn’t believe his eyes. Just what kind of charm this man had that he could have so many monsters and spirits follow him so willingly?
He lowered his head and thought about the way Han Fei looked when he offered him the invitation. The man had an expression that he had never seen before. His senior never told him that there was such brilliant hope and light in a person in the cryp
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