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
Han Fei picked up the toys the boy left behind and shoved them into the plastic bag used to carry the buns. ‘After the man left, I should use these as an excuse to visit their house.’ The boy’s toys were from the same series as the victim’s toys at the shop, which was interesting to Han Fei.
Ten Fingers had explored the altar owner’s world for years, they would have mastered a lot of info. They might have seen the real image of this world. ‘I wonder if the world they see is different from what I see.’
Holding the toys, Han Fei didn’t chase after the father and son. It was not yet the time to reveal himself. After waiting for some time, Han Fei entered the neighbourhood. The entrance door was suddenly pushed open and a bespectacled balding middle-aged man was hauling several large rubbish bags out. Seeing how inconvenienced the man was, Han Fei moved to help. When the man saw Han Fei, he was surprised. Then he shook his head. “Even if you help me with these chores, I can’t lower your rent. I know you are a kind and good kid but this world is not easy.”
“You are…” Han Fei was confused.
“What are you doing at the door?! You’ll only throw them away then they start to smell! How disgusting!” The door at the corner of the 1st floor opened and the landlady shouted at the middle-aged man, “Once you come off from work, you slump on the couch like a dead man. Do you think you’re the only one who is tired? I am tired too.”
The middle-aged man sighed. He picked up the trash and continued to move. However as he passed Han Fei, he whispered, “I was smoking on the balcony earlier. I saw you pick up the toys of the boy from Room 7. I’d advise you to throw those toys away and stay away from that family.” The man then moved away. Seeing how slow the man was, the landlady was angry and she slammed the door.
It was clear that the man didn’t want to get involved so he whispered to Han Fei. Han Fei should appreciate his warning and then just walk away. However, Han Fei was never one to follow normal conventions. In the altar owner’s mem
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