Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
“Forget it, I don’t have much time. It should be enough for four attempts, so I’ll decide whether I should retrieve the Desolated Battle Spirit or not in the end!”
Qin Nan made up his mind as his eyes were focused onto the pile of treasures, talismans, and pills.
His attention was soon attracted by a grey gourd with a few purple-golden dragon lines on it. He had no idea what it was, but his instincts were telling him that it was something extraordinary.
After retrieving the gourd, he proceeded to claim a feather and a pill the shape of an eye.
“Final attempt!”
Qin Nan quickly glanced at the entrance and discovered its force was dissipating rapidly.
Screw it, this is it, no matter the consequences!”
Qin Nan wore a determined expression.
He swung the Treasure-Fishing Rod, directing its force toward the corpse.
The Treasure-Fishing Rod was able to fish any treasure in the world, technically including God Weapons. The Desolated Battle Spirit was the intelligence of the Desolated Battle Ground, placing it in the same category, thus theoretically speaking, he should be able to retrieve it too.
However, at that instant…
The hollow eyes of the yellow-clothed corpse suddenly flickered, as a terrifying aura swept the palace.
“Shit!”
Qin Nan was startled. He immediately headed toward the entrance with the Unstoppable Stop.
He was not too far from the entrance, thus it would only take less than half a breath’s time for him to reach there.
Despite that, when his left foot stepped toward the door, a great force encapsulated his figure. Before he could resist, it dragged him out from the door.
Qin Nan’s eyes widened as he watched the entrance disappearing before him.
“Why hello there, trying to leave without introducing yourself after taking three pieces of my collection?” A hoarse voice could be heard.
The temperature of the palace dropped rapidly, as the ground was covered in a layer of ice.
“This…Senior…”
Qin Nan turned around with an awkward expression.
Following a squeak, the lid of the coffin slowly opened as the corpse wra
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