Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1044: Floating Platform
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 406 - If You Want to Kill Me, You'd Better Show Some Real Effort
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 706: When Dark Clouds Gather
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Bai Yiyuan appeared before Lin Moyu in a flash.
Only after confirming that Lin Moyu was safe and unharmed did he finally relax.
"I'm glad you're alright." He said, patting Lin Moyu on the shoulder—then suddenly froze.
His gaze fell on the military badge near his hand, focusing on the two stars.
Bai Yiyuan’s slightly tense expression turned strange, “You killed a Demon King?”
Lin Moyu nodded, “The Fire Demon King chased me into a dungeon. I turned the tables and killed it.”
Bai Yiyuan instantly grasped the situation and burst into laughter, “Well done! Beautifully done! That guy wasn’t even that strong, yet had such a nasty temper! Serves it right!”
His booming laughter echoed through the air. He thumped Lin Moyu on the shoulder again—loud, solid pats, as if trying to break it.
“Good! Good! Good! Level 48, two-star godly general! And you slayed a Demon King? That’s a first in human history! Brilliant!”
Everyone around who heard this exchange understood immediately what had happened.
Becoming a godly general was already a massive feat—e
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