Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 394: Life
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 511: Show
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1488- Third level nine?
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 461 - Maybe I Can Help
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 85.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1091: Reincarnation (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1487.5- Limitless Aerial Mines and Royal Water Ghost Vine
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 18 - Huang Xiao's New Opportunity
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 753.3: This Official is Unreasonable, What Can You Do? - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 510: The Second Night
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 393: Corruption
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1487- Limitless Aerial Mines and Royal Water Ghost Vine
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1090: Activating the Formation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1486.5- First time Cloud Peak boss attacked
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 17 - The Sword Manipulation Method
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 460 - Anyone Related To The Demons Deserved Death
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 753.2: This Official is Unreasonable, What Can You Do? - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3888: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Four)
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Han Dong’er's aura steadily surged, growing stronger with each passing moment.
Jialan Lieyang’s face lit up with relief and joy—there was no doubt now: the poison within Han Dong’er had been neutralized.
“It seems the Venomous Flood Dragon’s Spinal Fluid is incredibly effective.” Lin Moyu mused, “I wonder if it could also work against the Putrid Corpse Poison.”
“I’ll need to find a chance to test that.”
Lin Moyu’s thoughts drifted to the God-level human powerhouses who had saved him in the Putrid Corpse Land.
A single drop of kindness should be repaid with a torrent of gratitude.
Even if the odds were slim, he was determined to bring them back—no matter the cost.
Even Antares had said it was impossible.
But giving up had never been an option for Lin Moyu.
“Big Brother Lieyang.” He asked, “Can you tell me what lies beneath the ice layer of the Green Sea Grassland?”
“Of course!” Jialan Lieyang replied without hesitation. He now regarded Lin Moyu with deep reverence—almost as if he were divine.
Having explored the lower layer for years,
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