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
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
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
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Accompanying this strange familiarity was fear. However, to Fatty’s confusion, he couldn’t find the source of this fear. His gaze jumped over the middle-aged woman and the young maid to stare at the red gate.
His right hand tightened subconsciously, squeezing the meat bun he had been protecting out of shape. The thick juice dribbled down his hand. Just as he realised something, the sound from inside stopped.
Fatty felt shaken. Cold sweat drenched his costume. He gasped heavily. The bad feeling in his heart intensified.
At the same time…
The gate swung open a small gap before opening fully. After he saw the scene inside the yard, Fatty’s expression froze. Then, his brain dulled. A small figure curled up in the yard. She lay on the empty space before the stairs. Her tattered clothes had been dyed red. She didn’t move.
“We have our rules.” The middle-aged woman announced, “This is the consequence for anyone who dares to steal from us.” She stared at the travellers. “There is no exception.”
Jiang Cheng instantly went to grab Fatty, but Fa
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