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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
Xia Xue was very surprised.
It's rare for Lin Moyu to speak so much.
Lin Moyu seems to be up to something.
Xia Xue is familiar with Lin Moyu and aware that it is not that he can't speak, but that he doesn't like to speak much.
Seeing as he is talking a lot, there must be a special reason.
It appears that there's something between this guy called Ling Zhen and Lin Moyu.
The ball was kicked into Ling Zhen's court.
Ling Zhen began to hesitate.
Everyone looked at him, waiting for his response.
He initiated the challenge, yet now it seems that he isn't willing to proceed.
Lin Moyu asked, "You don't dare?"
After being provoked, Ling Zhen found it difficult to stop halfway. If he didn't agree, it will be a complete loss of face.
Ling Zhen thought of his hidden card and gritted his teeth, saying, "Why wouldn't I dare? Let's do it."
The crowd began to head toward the academy arena.
The big shots hidden in the sky chuckled.
Meng Anwen shook his head and said, "This guy is a total fool."
Bai Yiyuan smiled and said, "What an idiot. On the battlefield, such people are the first to die. They're just cannon fodder."
"Not only are they cannon fodder, but they may even throw their party under the bus during dungeon raids."
"To rashly agree without even knowing the opponent's limits, this guy is beyond salvage."
According to the two, Ling Zhen is a good-for-nothing.
Ning Tairan said, "He's done for. Even if he takes out his family's fortune, it won't be enough to cover the wager."
Bai Yiyuan smiled and said, "I wonder how many points Young Lin has."
Ning Tairan thought for a moment and said, "At least 300,000."
"That many?" Bai Yiyuan was stupefied.
Even institute students who deal with dungeon missions on a daily basis may not be able to earn 300,000 points.
This is not a small amount.
Meng Anwen smiled and said, "He's a small-time tycoon."
The crowd arrived at the martial arena.
There were already a lot of people in the martial arena, all of whom were senior students.
Aware of the display that comes after the opening ceremony, the
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