Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
The young master’s eyes wandered between Jiang Cheng and Fatty. Then, he smiled, “I’m afraid my connection with the big brother won’t be as close as yours with him. We might miss some details if we work together.”
Fatty was startled, and his heart shrunk. He didn’t expect the man to realise that he actually knew the Doctor.
“Enough.” It was the woman who leaned on the stone pillar who spoke. Between heavy breaths, she lifted his eyes painfully, “All of you can go together. I wish to be alone.” Then, she harrumphed, “I’ve said everything I can say. It’s been so long. I can’t remember the rest.” She paused. “It’s pointless even if you stay around me. I have nothing else to add.”
It was then that Fatty realised the Doctor and the young master had the same plan. They wanted to get a chance to be alone with the woman and get her to reveal more information. Fatty was not dumb enough to believe that the woman had told them everything.
Based on what she said and the fear she had shown, the things that happened back then happened on their ship as well. They were attacked by some unknown creatures or forces. The survivors floated to this island. From the looks of things, her experience on the island was not great, or she wouldn’t have asked to leave so quickly. In other words, dangers existed not only on the sea but also on the island.
At this point, Fatty looked around. If he had to pick out the strangest thing on this island, it would be this building. From the outside, the large building looked like the common cathedral in Western movies. It was larger than a church. A large spire stood on the domed top. It was like a blade that pierced into the sky.
The mottled walls looked aged and corroded by the sea wind. The place had an ancient air. The building looked like it came out of an apocalyptic movie. It should inspire and impress. However, Fatty only felt oppressed. Even when he stood under the high ceiling, he felt very oppressed, as if a heavy stone were placed over his heart. His breathing became difficult.
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