Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 774: Reformation (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 203 - Do You Think That The 12 Of Us Can't Match Up To Him?
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.04 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 072: Ancestor Mang Shan’s Bitterness
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 160: Salt-stealing Bandit
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 265: Finding a Helper
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.2: Clearwater Mountain - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 247: Blood Addicted Queen
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.1: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 1
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 37: The Romain Standard Spear
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 928: Deep Inside the Black Box
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 264: Staying at the Ye Clan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 752- Self created gold equipment
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 894 - Primordial Dragonoid's Might
Inside the ‘meat shop’.
Little Qu was taking a puff from his e-cigarette with a restless look in his eyes. He kept looking at his watch nonstop.
On the street, the screeching sound of a brake sounded. A worn-down jeep stopped at the road intersection. Inside the car, a red-faced man dialed Ol’ Three’s number and said, “I’ve arrived.”
“He’s in 307,” Ol’ Three said softly.
“Alright, got it.” The red-faced man hung up the phone. He took out a pair of surgical gloves and put them on. After that, he took a woolen cap from the back seat and placed it on his head before finally alighting from the car.
The red-faced man put the car brake down, but he didn’t turn off the engine. On top of that, the car was parked at a spacious location along the road, such that he would be able to escape from the scene immediately right after getting his target.
Once everything was in place, the red-faced man began walking toward the ‘meat shop’ with widened strides.
“Bro, are you here to play?” A young lad standing by the entrance stood up and greeted him. “The ladies are all inside. Shall I ask them out so that you can have your pick?”
“There’s no need for that. I’m meeting a friend to discuss something,” the red-faced man said with his head slightly lowered. “Where is 307?”
Hearing those words, the young lad immediately lost his interest. He settled back into his chair before he pointed to the stairway by the side and answered impatiently, “Go up and turn left. You should see it right after.”
“Thanks,” the red-faced man replied before making his way up the stairs.
Sitting inside the simple-looking counter, the young lad spat under his breath, “Miserly beggars. They can’t afford to go anywhere else so they come to my palace to talk?”
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A dimly-lit corridor stood in front of the red-faced man on the second floor. He placed his right hand into his chest area of his shirt as he scanned his surroundings with sharp eyes.
Inside the compartment.
Little Qu was fiddling with his phone, but somehow, he simply couldn’t keep calm. After his game cha
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