Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Peace Street was a commercial street. There were various stores on the street. Even at midnight, the place was bustling. The street got darker and dirtier as it moved to the west. Han Fei was now at the westernmost end of the street. He looked at the alley that led into the darkness and the madman that was tied to the post.
“What’s your name? Where’s your family? Who locked you here?”
The madman didn’t seem to understand Han Fei’s question. He continued to curse. As he got agitated, he jumped at Han Fei, causing the chain to rattle.
“As the street moves to the west, the dirtier it’ll be. However, the strange thing is that the stench has lightened.” Han Fei was confused. Trash was piled on the west end, but the source of the stench appeared to come from the east. While Han Fei was thinking, two boys ran over carrying broken bowls. They appeared to be brothers. One of them looked about twelve, and the other was about six. The younger brother was nervous as he followed his brother. His eyes darted about.
The boys appeared to have suffered a lot. They were more mature than their peers. They placed the bowls filled with leftovers before the madman. The madman lay on the ground like a dog and started to eat. He appeared to only have one meal per day. He didn’t care whether the food had soured or not.
The two kids also noticed Han Fei. They were afraid at first, but when they saw Han Fei didn’t harm the madman, they put their guard down. After the madman was done eating, the little brother went to collect the bowls while the older brother approached Han Fei. “You don’t seem like you’re from this street.”
“Do you know everyone from this street?” Han Fei asked.
The older brother shook his head. “I just want to warn you to find a place to stay as soon as possible because, after midnight, the princess will burn you to death if you stay outside on the street.”
“The princess?”
“She is the owner of this street. She is a crazy, vain woman. She will have anything that she sees. All the merchants hate her, but no one dares
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