Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 159: Man
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 239: Mist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1017- Ye Zhongming's idea
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 877: Destiny
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 659 - Great Earthquake
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 540: Blank Paper Floating, as if Life Itself
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 158: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter - 182 Dekan's Ultimate Joy Card (Long Chapter)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 190: Patiently Holding Our Grounds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1016- Real enemy
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 238: Gamer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1015- Hunter's identity
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 157: Normal People
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 876: The Place of Dao Proving
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 277 - Waiting For You In The Center Of The Core Area
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 539: My Life Isn't as Flimsy as Paper
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 189: How Dare You Steal My Horses?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1014- Soul Raising Scroll
Chen Xiaomeng thought about it and agreed with Jiang Cheng. Images of Lee Lu and Yu Man appeared in her mind.
“Stop wasting time. We’ll find out the truth soon enough,” Jiang Cheng paused. An Ping Inn had entered his view. There were not that many three-story buildings in town. The time flow of this world became more corrupted. The night became incredibly long and the day suspiciously short. They didn’t spend that much time inside the topography centre, but it was already noon when they exited it.
The pedestrians acted strangely, like they were soulless puppets. Even the hawkers by the streets were like the moving dead. One might not be that strange but the whole world was acting like so. Jiang Cheng had experienced this before. It always happened when the mission was about to end.
The two stopped when they were a certain distance from An Ping Inn. The inn gave off a strange vibe. They moved to a spot where they could look at the front of the inn. The inn’s front door was closed, and all the windows were shut. A sign that said that the inn was resting for the day could be seen. Clearly, something was out of sorts.
“The village head might have hurried here.” Chen Xiaomeng observed the surroundings. She turned to Jiang Cheng, “They might be waiting for us inside.”
Jiang Cheng suddenly asked, “Where do you think our friend might be now?”
“Friend?” Chen Xiaomeng instinctively wanted to reject that term, but she couldn’t deny its veracity. “She might have already been captured,” She said directly. Since the culprit, Qian Jianxiu, was hiding here, An Ping Inn was the final destination for all the nightmare realm travelers. The village head would surmise as much.
“Not necessarily,” Jiang Cheng thought about it. “From the fact that she has torn off that page, she might be hunting the surviving players like us.”
Chen Xiaomeng raised her brow, “What is your point?”
“Since you have noticed the issues with An Ping Inn, why wouldn’t she?” Jiang Cheng felt something was wrong the more he studied the inn. Then, he added,
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