Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
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 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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To everyone’s surprise, the person didn’t say anything harsh like You must die tonight. Instead, the person leapt in with insufficient coordination. He hugged himself and rubbed his arms. “This is so cold. I knew I should have come with my jacket. By the way…” Wei Jingting raised his head to look at Wu. He licked his lips. “Can you lend me a jacket? You didn’t know this, but I’ve been standing there for a while already. It was so cold!” He was so grumbling.
Wei Jingting narrowed his eyes, and his body stopped trembling. He scanned Wu, his eyes were like those of a wolf that had seen blood. “My guess was right. This door has mutated, or else… something like you wouldn’t have been born.”
“Save me…” A weak female voice travelled over. When the woman at the canvas saw Wei Jingting, she became excited. She called for help with her coarse voice, “Please… save me!”
Wei Jingting’s eyes jumped over Wu and looked at the woman. Then, his mouth grinned to reveal white teeth. “This must be Miss Lin Chen.” He greeted her with a smile, “Hello, Miss
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