Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1123: Baiting the Enemy
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1541- Otherworldly cases
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 494 - Blood Sacrifice! The Demon Emperor’s Finger
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 104.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 781: We Have Returned
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 551: Chun Niang
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1540- Three big news
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1122: Path of the Stars
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1539- Now and the probable future
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 103
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 780: There's Dao Over There
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 413: Teammate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 550: Birthday Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538.5- Killing (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1121: Family Bonds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538- Killing (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 779: Killing Is a Very Simple Thing
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 549: Wan Jie's Family
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 420: Light (Teaser)
This was… Banana Wolf reacted. This was not Chu Jiu. It was the dog from Wen Qing’s bedroom!
As he expected, the other dog bounded from his right. It cuddled with Banana Wolf, even friendlier than the first one. Banana Wolf slowly put down the dogs and stood up. After he realised he was in Sister Qing’s bedroom, he became more confident. Following his memory, he moved along the wall and found the nightlight. He switched it on. The orange light came on.
Seeing the familiar decoration, Banana Wolf calmed down. But where was Sister Qing?
The bedroom door was closed. The two dogs obediently lay beside Banana Wolf. One of them ran to the corner and came back with a tennis ball. It looked at Banana Wolf expectantly. It wanted Banana Wolf to play ball with it. Banana Wolf knelt to ruffle its hair. “Where is your master?” He asked.
Bark!
“Never mind.” Banana Wolf shook his head. “Why would I ask you? I should look for her myself.”
The dog tilted its head as if thinking. Then, it ran away to fetch a picture from the bedside table.
Banana Wolf
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