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!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
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Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
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The teleportation lasted a full five minutes, covering an immense distance.
At last, Lin Moyu and Dongfang Yao returned to the Human World.
Before their vision fully adjusted, a wave of familiarity washed over them. When their sight returned, the figures of Dongfang Yi, Dongfang Li, and a third man—Dongfang Zhan, whom Lin Moyu didn’t recognize—came into view.
“Father!”
With a cry of relief, Dongfang Yao rushed into Dongfang Yi’s arms, tears streaming down her face, “I thought I’d never see you again.”
Dongfang Yi gently patted her back, his voice soft and reassuring. “It’s alright now. You’re home.”
As a father, his heart brimmed with joy. The past month had been a nightmare, his days heavy with worry and his spirit crushed by despair. The looming threat to the Dongfang Family, coupled with the possibility of losing his daughter forever, had nearly broken him.
Though he was a God-level powerhouse and the Emperor, at this moment, he was simply a father who had regained his child.
Lin Moyu’s eyes turned icy as he broke the tender moment
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