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
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
A soft push nudged her shoulder. Xu Wen tipped backwards. In her eyes, everything slowed down. Jiang Cheng stood there quietly. His smile faded into the dark.
“No…” Her last words were clogged by the blood that flooded her mouth. A cane pierced her heart from behind. She fell back into the mirror. On the other side, Zhen Jianren had been waiting for a long time.
The cane was slowly pulled out. Life flowed out of Xu Wen’s eyes. She convulsed violently before… letting go. Xu Wen… was dead.
Zhen Jianren dissolved into a black mist and disappeared into the mirror. The door buzzed loudly.
Jiang Cheng took a huge stride forward. A few seconds before the door collapsed, he walked through it.
After the familiar sense of vertigo, he found his footing. He saw his office and a rotund figure.
“Doctor!” Fatty rushed over happily, “You gave me such a fright. The door is about…” He glanced at the door. The black door cracked and then disintegrated into dust. Only the normal wall remained.
Jiang Cheng sighed, looking quite dispirited.
Fatty guessed something and consoled him, “Doctor, you’ve tried your best. Furthermore, that woman was not a good person anyway.”
Jiang Cheng waved to stop Fatty, “It’s not wise to speak ill of the dead. Even if Miss Xu is not with us anymore, it’s not good to talk behind her back.”
“Doctor,” Fatty was impressed, “I didn’t expect you to be such a moral person.”
Jiang Cheng looked out the window. A half-moon hung in the air. Melancholy traced the surroundings. “Fatty,” Jiang Cheng began slowly, “No matter their identities, backgrounds, and experiences, everyone in the nightmare realm is pitiable. We are like rootless lilies in the chaotic world. We can’t see the start and can’t fathom the end. If we can help, we should help. Saving a life is the greatest deed.” Jiang Cheng said sincerely, “Do you understand?”
Fatty stared at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng frowned, “Why are you staring at me?”
“Doctor,” Fatty opened his mouth, “I wish Brother Zhen Jianren were here to hear you say those words.
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