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
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
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
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
Meng Anwen opened his eyes and exchanged a glance with Bai Yiyuan. Both shared a flicker of surprise. Lin Moyu had only been in the Abyss for half a day, yet he returned carrying an overwhelming murderous aura.
Bai Yiyuan’s eyes narrowed as he studied Lin Moyu, who now seemed cloaked in a thick, palpable murderous aura—the kind that could only be born from slaughtering countless lives.
After Lin Moyu had single-handedly wiped out the Drake Legion before, his murderous aura had been intense. But compared to now, that earlier intensity seemed almost trivial. If a low-level class user were to stand before him now, they would likely buckle under the pressure of his murderous aura alone.
Lin Moyu stepped into the courtyard and bowed respectfully to Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen, “Teacher, Senior Meng, I’m back.” His tone remained the same, though the coldness in his eyes was unmistakable.
Bai Yiyuan, with curiosity laced in his voice, asked, “What did you do in the Abyss?”
Lin Moyu wasn’t surprised that Bai Yiyuan already knew about his journey. After all, Meng Anwen was far too enigmatic, almost omnipotent in his eyes.
He calmly recounted his actions in the Abyss, and even the always-composed Meng Anwen's expression shifted ever so slightly.
Bai Yiyuan, wide-eyed, exclaimed, “You killed the Tetrawing Bull King’s avatar?”
Lin Moyu nodded, “Yes. With the help of the Primordial Rune skill, my newly awakened talent, and a large number of corpses, I managed to kill him. But I was only able to succeed because he didn’t try to flee. Had he run, I wouldn’t have been able to stop him.”
Bai Yiyuan chuckled lightly, “That stubborn bull. All he knows is how to fight. Fleeing was never an option for him.”
He had crossed paths with the Tetrawing Bull King before and knew him well—stubborn and not too bright.
Meng Anwen studied Lin Moyu carefully before speaking softly, “You’ve done something unprecedented. The Abyss has always been the one to invade—massacring cities, slaughtering people. But you went there and turned the tables, unleas
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