Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 993: The Situation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 365 - The Sole Dual-Class God-Level Expert
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1286- Mute Dragon
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 48.1
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 84: Increased Workload
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 667.2: Without Him - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3856: The Sword Venerable’s Gratitude
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 305: Performance
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 384 Me Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1285- Heaven Drawing Technique
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 47.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1284- Heaven Benevolence
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 667.1: Without Him - Part1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 304: Hint
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 383: Infighting
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1283- Killing dragon
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 992: Hibernation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1282- Surrounding
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When the formation was set up, Dongfang Yi felt a slight tremor in his heart. A God-level Formation Master truly was extraordinary.
Meng Anwen's skills had seamlessly become an extension of his being, wielded with natural precision.
“I, Dongfang Yi, greet Serene God.” He said humbly.
Though an emperor, Dongfang Yi shed his royal demeanor before a God-level powerhouse. He understood that his title held no weight here. Only as a fellow God-level powerhouse could he converse with Meng Anwen as an equal.
Meng Anwen, who had met Dongfang Yi once many years ago, got straight to the point, “Your Majesty, speak plainly. Why have you come?”
Dongfang Yi explained the dire situation involving his daughter and Lin Moyu.
Meng Anwen’s expression darkened, “Missing?”
Dongfang Yi nodded gravely, “Yes, they disappeared. The teleportation formation was tampered with. We can’t determine what happened.”
Without hesitation, Meng Anwen said, “Lead the way, Your Majesty.”
Anything involving Lin Moyu demanded his attention.
The two turned into streaks of lig
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