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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
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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