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
Han Fei had never shown such hatred towards a man before. His voice froze the air in the ward. The man beside the bed shivered and looked at Han Fei with disbelief. “Why are you here?”
The shining blade materialized and Han Fei leaped towards the man with his highest speed. Instantly, the blade was pressed against the man’s neck. “Let go.” If not for fear that the man might accidentally harm the fragile medical tube, the man’s head might have fallen to the ground already.
“Your mother is not going to live much longer. She only needs to die a few days earlier and we can get a lot of money, enough for us to enjoy the rest of our lives.” The man slowly released the tube. “Your mother will want you to be happy. If she knows her life can be traded for so much money, she will agree…”
When the man released the tube, he felt a chill around his neck like the air was rushing through it. However, fear stopped him from checking. He tried his best to persuade Han Fei, but he felt air filling up his throat and something was pushing up his mouth. He realized that he couldn’t speak. He looked down and saw his severed neck and his headless body.
“You’ve rectified 70 percent of the altar owner’s regret!” The robotic system notification rang in his mind. Han Fei stared at the decapitated body. “Not killing his father is the altar owner’s regret?” Han Fei had Wang Pingan and the old man’s families go find a doctor. He guarded beside the altar owner’s mother, holding her thin hand. The woman wasn’t really asleep. When they were alone, the mother opened her eyes and said, “You shouldn’t have stopped him. I have nothing to leave you, and I’ve always been your burden. If my death can change your life…”
“You are the reason I have a life, and the reason I can be my real self.” Han Fei was an orphan. A part of his missing memory was becoming complete. The woman shook her head. She didn’t want Han Fei’s life to be so hard but there was nothing she could do. “For me, you’ve given up too many things in your life. I am the worst mother in the wo
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