Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 268: Newborn
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 190: Suspect
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1073- Gene Corruption
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 897: Hesitation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 301 - If Anyone Dares To Spout Nonsense, Beat Them Up
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1072- Difficult to split
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 664 - The Evil God Beyond the Door
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 569: Rainy
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 210: Deer Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 189: Good People
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 267: Correction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1071- Seen
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 896: Departure
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1070- Two secrets
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 300 - Apologies To Everyone; Level 37 Godly General
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 663 - The Captured Mastermind
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 662 - The Decline of a Nation
“What?” Fatty stared at Jiang Cheng as if he didn’t know him. Jiang Cheng jogged towards the mirror. Fatty gave it some thought. He knew that he was of no help even if he stayed. He would only add to Doctor’s burden. Therefore, when the door opened, he gritted his teeth and rushed out. Light shimmered. Fatty’s feet found purchase. When he opened his eyes, he was already back in the familiar studio. Outside the window was a silent night.
“Doctor,” Fatty looked like he regretted not stopping Jiang Cheng, “Why did you choose to be uncharacteristically nice in the end?”
Jiang Cheng moved through the mirror and successfully dragged the heavily wounded Xu Wen out. Zhen Jianren followed them like a puppet, but he didn’t attack them. Jiang Cheng carried Xu Wen, allowing her to lean on him.
“Miss Xu, are you alright?”
Xu Wen was dying. Her remaining arm was pierced by the cane. One could even see the white bone deep inside her wound. Both her legs and her arm were incapacitated. She was truly handicapped. If she wanted to leave that place alive, she had to rely on Jiang Cheng.
“Thank… you, Mr. Hao.” Xu Wen gasped hungrily. The pain almost caused her to faint. She didn’t expect the man would come back to save her. She was calling for help earlier out of survival instinct. “Thankfully… Mr. Hao… You didn’t follow me earlier.” Xu Wen hissed from pain, “Or else… I would have dragged Mr. Hao down.” Jiang Cheng saw sincerity in her eyes.
The real door buzzed. It was about to disintegrate. The door was closing.
“Mr. Hao,” Xu Wen urged, “We… should go. The door is closing.”
“No need to rush.” Jiang Cheng wiped away the blood from Xu Wen’s face and said kind-heartedly, “I have some questions for Miss Xu. I wonder if Miss Xu has time for me or not.”
Xu Wen’s heart shook.
Jiang Cheng continued, “It should be Chen Yao who tore off Miss Xu’s arm. However, I’m curious. How did you escape from her?”
“I…”
“I suggest you tell me the truth and not waste our time.” Jiang Cheng said gentlemanly. He looked at the door and reminded he
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