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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 59: Pushed To a Corner
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 777- Colorful Wheel Illusion Part 2 (1)
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 909 - Desolate Star Auction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 776- Colorful Wheel Illusion
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 784: Group Battle (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.08 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 078: Jiang Lianshan?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 424.1: Life Isn't Easy - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3728: Unstoppable
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 254.2: The Tamed Queen of Eternal Night, The Truth About the Fall of the Time Goddess (2)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 003.1: Chen Heng Offends Fu Hua Again, Part 1
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 58: Subservience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 775- Let's spar
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 908 - Fourth Tablet
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 774- Demon Monster appear again
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 783: Group Battle (1)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.07 - Gold
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 167: Ou Huang's New Method
The disciples of the Green Moth Palace had a distinct regional style of dressing that made them easily recognizable. One was lying quietly, while another was lying noisily.
They all shared the common characteristic of having their facial features facing downward and their backs facing upward.
Additionally, there was a girl near the scene who was suspected of being the assailant. Her hands were tucked into her sleeves, and she stood silently under a winter plum tree without uttering a word.
Nan Qi quickly approached Ah Zhuo to confirm that, although she was unconscious, she was still breathing. This eased some of his concerns.
He then dispatched subordinates to contact others from the Green Moth Palace and reached out to his superiors for assistance.
Turning to Meng Jintang, who had arrived at the scene before them, Nan Qi said, "Miss, the situation unfolded suddenly. I need you to remove your hood from your head."
His request was aimed at confirming the identity of the person. As he spoke, there was some apprehension in his heart—what if this girl, who was suspected of being the assailant, had some habit of never revealing her face in front of strangers?
After resolving the matter, Nan Qi might have to consider whether to gouge out his own eyes, depending on the prestige of Nanjia Fort.
Meng Jintang had been wearing a hood outside primarily to avoid being rude when coughing, so she didn't mind revealing her face. Following the request of the host here, she raised her hand and removed her hood.
When she looked over, everyone felt as if they had locked eyes with her for a moment.
The winter sunlight sprinkled down coldly.
The snowfall intensified.
To the point where only the color of snow remained in the world, and all other hues melted into the vast expanse of pale whiteness.
The faint fragrance seemed to solidify in the air, and the withered branches resembled distant mountain rocks against the sky, meandering and slanting.
These branches had not yet sprouted new leaves, but clusters of small flowers,
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