Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Zhan Yue
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 474: Reality is Better
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1434- Purple equipment set
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1063: Ascending the Tower (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1433- Invisibility Ability
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 428 - Undead Troops Surrounded By Rings Of Light
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 726: It All Depends on Human Effort, Do It if You Can
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 472: Familiar Feeling
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 71.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 372: It's You
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1432- Super Glory Smith
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1062: Invitation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 427 - Saying Too Much Will Do More Harm Than Good
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1431- Sinking Technique
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.05.1 - Late September's Whispers
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 725: There Are Many in This World Who Deserve to Be Killed, and Deserve to Die
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 371: Please Survive
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 471: Wooden Puppets
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1430-Core secret
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 378: Danger (Teaser)
Jiang Cheng stopped moving and turned to look at something. They had reached a split in the pedestrian crossing. The place was secluded. They were near an old neighbourhood. Before the neighbourhood gate was a deep-green bicycle shed. There were old shops around them.
“Fire Phoenix KTV.” Fatty saw a half-lit sign above them and had a bad feeling. Jiang Cheng stared at the nearby black cars that had their plates partially covered. He announced, “We’re here.” Jiang Cheng told the two, “Do you see that milk tea shop? Wait for me over there.”
“Doctor,” Fatty asked as he stared at the signboard of the old KTV. “What is your plan?”
About two hours later, Fatty, who was spacing out with a straw on his lips, felt a tap on his shoulders. Chu Jiu pointed at the KTV. “Look. He’s out.”
The three met up at a hidden corner. Seeing Jiang Cheng expertly counting the paper notes, Fatty had a feeling this man was an ATM machine in his previous life.
Jiang Cheng, who reeked of alcohol, shoved the money into his pocket and smiled with satisfaction.
Fatty
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