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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 568: Will Spring Come?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 188: Aged Woman
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 266: Surgical Room
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1069- Underground Dungeon
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 895: Yellow Heaven
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1068.5- Collector (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.1 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 299 - Even Without The Undead Legions, I'll Kill You All the Same!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 567: Listen, There's Thunder in the Distance
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 265: Taboo Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 187: Poor Thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1068- Collector
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 894: The Bejeweled Star Lord
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 298 - Witnessing The Birth Of A Freak
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1067.5- Ruins
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 566: A Banquet
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3807: Ten Years
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 186: Escape
“Doctor,” Fatty said in a voice that only he and the Doctor could hear.
“Hmm?” Jiang Cheng raised his head.
“Can you stop rubbing the oil on your hands onto my body?”
“Tsk,” Jiang Cheng pulled back his hands, which were already much cleaner. “So stingy.”
“Come over here and look!” The biker woman shouted. She stood beside a large wooden rack. The group walked over and realised the rack had many baskets, which came with lids. However, the lids had been removed and dropped on the ground. The baskets contained bundles of firewood. They also found cloth-like material in one basket.
“These should be used to make torches,” Jiang Cheng concluded. He pulled out a few sticks and tied the cloth around them. Then, he dipped the stick into the vessel with the oil. A torch was thus made. They even found a few flints under the vessel.
“What is this?” Fatty, with his sharp eyes, found a rather sizeable regular stone propped up against the wooden rack. Due to their similarity in colours, the travellers didn’t notice it at first.
Fatty tried to move it but it didn’t budge. Jiang Cheng and the young master noticed this. They tried to help him. However, due to the angle, they failed as well.
“Move.” The Loli girl appeared behind them. They turned and saw the tall man. The man’s face reddened being stared at by the three. As the three moved away, he took their spot. It didn’t appear like he used much force to move the stone. As the stone was moved, a gust of strong wind gushed into the space.
The young master blocked his eyes with his hands. His expression suggested that he had expected this.
This was a small window. It was rectangular and worked as a kind of vantage spot. It faced the sea.
After their exploration, the sky outside had darkened.
The travellers lit up a few more torches for the lighting and to ward away the cold. After all, it was very cold. Everyone subconsciously huddled together. Only the aged woman stayed alone to the side. Her face hid in the dark. Fatty wanted to call her over, but before he could do s
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