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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
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Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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Nightmare Assault
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The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
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The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
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Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
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Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
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Chapter 1000: Rout
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Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
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Chapter 1299- Coincidence
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Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
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Chapter 1298- First mission
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Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
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Chapter 313: Excuse
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Chapter 392: Sad Future
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Chapter 999: One Versus Six
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Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
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Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
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Chapter 50.2
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Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 381 - The Beast God Plateau; Clash Of The Three Great Institutes (Teaser)
Ning Yiyi's return was an unexpected delight for Lin Moyu. After months of separation, their reunion brimmed with emotions and longing. Beneath the warm sun, they embraced, letting time slip away unnoticed.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows, they sat by the lakeside, sharing their stories.
Lin Moyu recounted his time in the Abyssal World—the relentless battles, the bloodshed, and the oppressive murderous aura that haunted him. He described his near-death escape from the treacherous Putrid Corpse Land.
His tone was calm and indifferent, as if narrating someone else's story. Yet, Ning Yiyi could vividly imagine the chaos and danger. She clutched her chest, listening with bated breath, her heart pounding.
Lin Moyu’s experiences were like legendary tales—captivating and intense. In contrast, Ning Yiyi's story was much simpler.
She had been sent into a special secret realm by her grandfather, Ning Tairan, where she faced countless battles, grinding her skills, mastering combat techniques, and raising her level.
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