Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
Yong Dong was already intending to leave, but after hearing those words from the manager, he suddenly found himself placed in a spot dignity-wise. “Are you trying to chase me away now?”
“Ma Lao-er is an oaf. He never lets anyone take advantage of him in Dirt Street,” the manager advised. “He had quite a bit to drink today, so I reckon that he’ll be coming back in a moment’s time.”
Yong Dong berated the manager for being too nosey on the inside, but at the same time, he knew that Ma Lao-er was a thug who did whatever as he pleased. He would only lose out if he were to get into a fight with such a person.
That was why he felt extremely frustrated at this very moment. If he were to leave, it would reflect badly on him. It would look as if he was scared of Ma Lao-er. But if he were to remain here, trouble might just come knocking on his door.
After a moment of contemplation, Yong Dong smiled and replied, “It’s fine. On the contrary, I’d be really disappointed if he doesn’t come today.”
“Why are you pitting yourself against him?”
“Don’t bother about it. Bring us more wine, we’ll drink for a while longer,” Yong Dong replied with a casual smile.
“… Sigh!” The manager stood up with a deep sigh.
After the manager left, Yong Dong turned to his friend beside him and said, “Call back home and get them to send two people over. Tell them to inform us that something has cropped up at the company when they arrive…”
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Ever since the medicine route had been re-established, Liu Zishu had been staying at a house not too far away from Dirt Street. It took just a ten-minute drive before they reached Liu Zishu’s place.
By the roadside, Liu Zishu stood before the car window and instructed Ma Lao-er, “Head back and have a good sleep. There are still things we have to settle tomorrow. Call me after you wake up.”
“Got it,” Ma Lao-er nodded.
“I’ll be leaving then.”
“Take care, bro.”
“Un.” Liu Zishu nodded before turning around to head back to his house.
After seeing that Liu Zishu had left, the driver glanced backward and asked, “Are we headi
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