Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1296- Secret Realm reopen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 312: Night Guardian
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 391: Secret of the Underground Garage
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 998: The Might of Blood River
Zhan Yue
Chapter 687- Silver Dragon Queen's rage
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1295- Clone's ambition
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 370 - The Level 60 Area: Consuming Lands
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 672: Heart-to-Heart Talk
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 390: Control
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 311: Reminder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1294- Nine-winged Bird
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 997: The Start of the Invasion
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 323: Next (Teaser)
“Has the ghost… left the painting?” You Qi’s voice changed. He looked out the door in fear as if the ghost would appear at any moment. After all, that was the only explanation. Plus, Zuo Qing had disappeared…
“Who among you saw Zuo Qing?” Xia Meng suddenly asked, “Who went before Zuo Qing?” Even though everyone wore the same paper doll head and the red costume, there were differences in terms of build. Zuo Qing was taller than Xia Meng and thinner than Chen Qiang.
“The person after me should be You Qi,” Fatty offered.
You Qi gasped. “So you were the one who smacked me!” He grumbled, “Why did you hit me so hard? I thought that was the ghost!” Fatty scratched his nose shyly and didn’t reply. You Qi thought about it and said that the person after him was a tall person. When he patted the person’s shoulder, it was rather muscular, so it should be a man.
“Where did you pat the man?” Jiang Cheng asked.
“The right shoulder,” You Qi said, “My left arm was numb, and I could only raise my right arm, so…”
Jiang Cheng nodded, “It was me.” Only An
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