Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
The reporter picked up Han Fei’s blood wine and finished it in one gulp. Probably only alcohol could make him forget the worm in his brain.
“You’ve once investigated Immortal Pharma’s orphanage?” Han Fei’s eyes changed. He pointed at his own face. “Have you seen a child with a healing persona?”
“All my memories related to those kids are wiped. If you really want to know, you have to find the people who put the worm in my brain.” The reporter tossed the empty glass away. “Okay. Now let me see the path you speak off.”
“No problem,” Han Fei took two steps back. “Spirit-farer!”
The blood sea tore open the menu. The smell of blood raged like a storm and swallowed the small room. The reporter looked at Han Fei with disbelief. He slowly sat up. He couldn’t see the ghost door, but he could sense the endless presence of horror coming out from one part of the room. That presence didn’t exist locally in the skyscraper.
“Huang Yin!” The two words caused the storm to rage even harder. The other monster summoned by Han Fei seemed to sense something. The bloody shadow moved madly through the building. The ghost faces started to scream. The soul bell chimes. Huang Yin’s name was bitten by a ghost face and dragged out of the sea. Five fingers grabbed the edge of the ghost door. Blood dripped down the white coat. Huang Yin followed the shifting nightmares and walked out of the ghost door. The black pupils slowly returned to normal. After Huang Yin saw Han Fei, his expression relaxed, “What do you need from me?” Huang Yin would always help Han Fei.
“Why are you that close to Level 40?” Han Fei didn’t expect that. Huang Yin was truly stepping into the role of being the No. 1 player.
“I’ve picked three hidden professions most suitable for me. I should be able to help you more now.” Previously, Huang Yin’s attitude was similar to other casual players. However, ever since he was attacked by Butterfly, Huang Yin changed. Before Han Fei said anything, Huang Yin opened his inventory and showed off the rare items he had collected, “Th
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