Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Wang Chong had never imagined that the gray-robed elder would ultimately disappear into the mausoleum.
After a few moments of silence, Wang Chong began to make his way up the jade steps.
At the top of the steps, Wang Chong saw several large words written in cinnabar.
'Forbidden Ground of the Imperial Household! Entry Prohibited!'
After a few moments of silence, Wang Chong walked past the sign.
Not only the capital, even the imperial household was in danger now. If he did not think of a way to resolve this crisis, even the Western Mausoleum would be in danger.
Buzz!
Wang Chong spread his enormous Psychic Energy over the Western Mausoleum.
The mausoleum was cold and empty, tinged with chill. It was like it had been completely forgotten.
But Wang Chong quickly made a discovery.
"Over there!"
Wang Chong's body blinked away, and he instantly appeared within a side hall of the mausoleum. Close to the wall, Wang Chong saw a familiar figure: the gray-robed, thin elder with mysterious origins.
His eyes were shut and he was leaning against the wall like he was sleeping.
"This!"
Wang Chong was stunned by the sight of the elder.
After chasing this person with so much effort, almost losing him quite a few times, he had ended up finding this gray-robed elder so easily.
But for some reason, perhaps because it was so easy, Wang Chong found it strange. Something seemed different.
"This energy!"
In a flash of insight, Wang Chong suddenly understood.
Though the gray-robed elder had not possessed heaven-destroying pulses of energy, he had still possessed a very faint and gloomy energy.
But this gray-robed elder, though appearing identical, felt like another person.
Simply put, that energy had disappeared.
"Ah!"
As he was thinking, he heard a soft muttering. That sleeping gray-robed elder trembled and slowly opened his eyes as if he was waking from a dream.
The old man looked blankly at Wang Chong, as if he had never seen him before.
"This… Why am I here?!"
The old man muttered as he stretched his body. As if he had
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