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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Down the distance was a bus station. It was empty. There was no bus or workers on duty. The sky was cloudly and raining slightly. A small group of people gathered around the spacious platform. There were around five of them. They should be travellers. The age of the station was visible from the exposed brick platform and the decrepit roof that was leaking in places. This meant that the travellers all gathered at the same corner to avoid the rain.
Currently, the travellers were all looking in the same direction. In the rain, about 30 metres away, there was a man with an umbrella. The man was motionless and had remained like that for ten minutes already.
As the travellers whispered to each other, the man suddenly moved towards the platform.
As he got closer, they confirmed that he was a man. He had a balanced body and a handsome face. He wore a jacket that was several sizes too large for him and… a pair of patterned sleeping pants and cartoon fuzzy slippers.
The slippers were drenched from the rain. They squished with each step that he took.
Jiang Cheng, who arrived there in his dream, put away the umbrella and looked at the people gathered before him.
A tiny and pure-looking girl asked carefully, “Are you new?”
“Don’t ask stupid questions.” A muscular man with a bushy beard glanced at the girl. His eyes lingered on Jiang Cheng’s fuzzy slippers for a moment before moving away. He looked at Jiang Cheng like he was assessing his prey. Then, he added, “An interesting newbie. He’s so calm even though he’s here.”
There were five of them in total. Jiang Cheng temporarily didn’t see anyone else.
Other than the pure girl and the bearded man, there was a woman around 35 with a pair of thin lips. The woman had a beauty spot next to her lips, and her looks were average.
There was a balding man around 50 who looked rather salacious.
Lastly, there was a young man who dressed like a government worker. His hair was smoothed down in place. Different from the others, the young man appeared like he had just cried. There wer
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