Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1044: Floating Platform
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 406 - If You Want to Kill Me, You'd Better Show Some Real Effort
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 706: When Dark Clouds Gather
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“Shen loves Wei.” Banana Wolf frowned. This was a pair of lovers. Shen was the guy, and Wei was the girl.
“Was it a crime of passion?” Hua Luo lowered his voice, “Maybe Song Jianyou stole Wei’s boyfriend, Shen. After Wei committed suicide, she returned as a ghost to take revenge?!” This was possible.
Banana Wolf stood up and looked around. He had the feeling that someone was watching him. “Take the ring and leave,” He suggested, “We can discuss this after we go back.”
…
“Doctor,” Fatty stared drily at Jiang Cheng as he swallowed, “Can you eat slower and leave some for me?” He tried to negotiate.
“No.” Jiang Cheng dropped the shell and sighed. He told Fatty sincerely, “Fatty, eating these is not good for your body. Plus… they are not that good.” Jiang Cheng sucked the sauce on his fingers.
Fatty, “...”
“This is the nightmare and not real life,” Fatty pouted unwillingly. They were in his room. Half an hour ago, the Doctor found a box of spicy little lobster on the lowest shelf in the fridge. Then, with glowing eyes, he heated it up and
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