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
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Outside, people were bustling about, creating a lively atmosphere bordering on noisy. Numerous conversations could be heard, and with the current depth of Meng Jintang's internal energy, unless she intentionally focused on her lower abdomen, she could even hear the faint sound of a droplet rolling off a leaf.
The day had turned to evening, and the servants from Nanjia Fort came to invite Meng Jintang for dinner. As soon as they entered, they quickly lowered their heads. Suddenly, a person wearing a hood removed it.
Not that the person cared about wearing it or not, but more to eliminate any innocent bystanders who might witness the scene. Considering the severe consequences of the second possibility, the person decided to fixate their gaze firmly on the tip of their shoes.
Meng Jintang didn't really care much about keeping her appearance a secret, nor did she mind if people discovered her frailty. In the conversations with passersby, she heard about the martial arts gathering and had already decided to seize a suitable opportunity.
Just like how a bright moon would make the fireflies insignificant, as long as others remembered her strength more clearly, who would bother about her occasional coughing?
The servant from Nanjia Fort lowered their head and said, "Today, the fort lord is still in seclusion. Guests can dine in the hall or have their meals in their rooms. Would the young lady like me to bring the dishes to you?"
Meng Jintang shook her head and smiled, "No need to trouble yourself. If the guests are hungry, they will naturally inform the host of this place."
——In the world of martial arts, internal energy is truly an all-encompassing powerful amplifier. Since reaching the fifth level of the "Mysterious Void Technique," her need for food has significantly decreased.
The servant acknowledged, took advantage of the fact that the expert in front had not shown any signs of wanting to silence them, swiftly left, and about fifteen minutes later, Chen Shen and Wang Youhuai returned from their stroll outside
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