Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1178- Shocking appearance: Luther People
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
Inside the dark and old clubhouse, Han Fei with one Life Points and the blind old man stood face to face. One held Rest in Peace, and his Ghost Tattoo flared; the other held a broken radio and didn’t appear as if he had even noticed Han Fei.
Moments later, Han Fei waved his hand before the old man’s face. The old man still didn’t respond. Han Fei asked, “Sir… are you still taking in new members? I would like to join.”
The elder’s eyebrows rose when he heard Han Fei. He arranged his white hair, and his lips slowly opened. Perhaps it was because he hadn’t spoken in a long time, so his lips appeared to be stuck together. When his mouth moved, dark red blood flowed out. “Can you speak louder? I can’t hear you.” The old man’s voice was very special. It sounded like a fishbone was stuck in his throat. It was torture whenever he spoke.
“I wish to join this club and to be a member here!” Han Fei shouted right into the old man’s ear, and the latter finally heard him. The elder nodded, and his calloused hands reached toward Han Fei’s face. As the palms approached, Nine Lives inside the ghost tattoo gave off a strong warning. Before Han Fei could react, the elder’s palms pressed on Han Fei’s face. The coarse palms touched Han Fei’s face. The blind old man was trying to sense Han Fei’s face through this method.
“How old are you?”
“Twenty-plus. Why?”
“Our club is only for middle and old-aged members. You are too young. You should try another place.” The elder rejected Han Fei, and he planned to leave.
“I might look young, but I’m very mature mentally. Elder, don’t be so hung up about age. Even the best clubs need fresh blood to expand further.” Han Fei couldn’t log out if he didn’t complete the quest, so he had to grab this chance. “I’m very generous and can mix well with anyone. My neighbors voted for me to be the building manager, and my colleagues all said I’ve changed their career paths. I am very good at taking care of people. From lonely elders to abandoned orphans, everyone thinks I’m a good person.”
The blind ma
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