Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
“How did it go?” Fatty jogged over. “Did it go well?”
Jiang Cheng was silent. He suddenly asked, “How long was I gone?”
Fatty thought about it, “About twenty minutes.” He added, “I know it’s not long. This place is so cold at night. I just got up to change into thicker layers. And… I heard noises coming from downstairs. I came to look, and it was you.”
Hearing that, Jiang Cheng had a better understanding of the nightmare realm. He definitely did not spend twenty minutes in the nightmare realm. After all, he did sleep for a bit before entering the door. After eliminating that time, Jiang Cheng probably only spent a few minutes in the nightmare realm. However, he had spent days in the realm. Clearly, the time flow of the two realms was different. The channel that connected them was the black iron door. Fatty stood beside Jiang Cheng. He noticed the change in Jiang Cheng’s emotions. He appeared to be in a low mood, and he didn’t even wish to chat.
“Doctor,” Fatty swallowed and probed cautiously, “Are… you alright?”
“Did something happen when I was gone?”
Fatty thought about it and answered seriously, “No.”
“After you entered your bedroom to sleep, I stayed guard outside your door. I didn’t notice anything.” He continued, “I didn’t even see you leave your bedroom, but you showed up here.”
Jiang Cheng took another sip of the water. “What about sounds?”
“This…” Fatty hesitated. Jiang Cheng looked at him. Fatty didn’t look like he was purposely hiding anything. It was more like he was uncertain about this and didn’t know how to explain it.
“Just try your best,” Jiang Cheng prompted.
“Doctor, actually… I kinda predicted when you were about to leave the nightmare realm,” Fatty stuttered.
Jiang Cheng frowned. His hand that held the water paused, “Continue.”
“I don’t know how to describe it. It was like a shot of electricity phased through my brain. It was… weird. In any case, I knew that something must have happened. Considering you were already in the nightmare realm, I suspected you were about to exit it.”
Ji
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