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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Bai Zhi brooded alone as he stared a hole into the prepaid card with a million yuan lying before him. He had wanted to refuse it, but a million was still a million.
"With this, I can call myself a millionaire too, huh..." Bai Zhi muttered to himself as he picked the card up and pocketed it. It was just about noon, and he was looking forward to enjoying the pleasures afforded to the rich.
Just before he left, he was reminded of the game account he had put up for sale, and decided to take it off the market after all, since he no longer needed the money.
He had 99 problems but "not rich" wasn't one!
He flung open the door confidently—and was unexpectedly stopped by a vision in a white dress. It was the campus belle, wearing a long one-piece of pure white with a fist raised like she was about to knock on the door. With the barrier now gone, her fist landed squarely in the middle of Bai Zhi's chest, giving the scene all the cuteness of a girl futilely raining her tiny fists against her love interest.
Both of them froze awkwardly.
The bag of garbage left next to the door (which Bai Zhi had been planning to dispose of on his way out) later reported that the situation was a complete dumpster fire, and they should know.
"Mind moving your hand?" Bai Zhi was impassive.
In all honesty, Lin XiaoYi the campus belle was a treat for the eyes even in casual wear and no makeup. In the long dress she had specifically picked out for the occasion and a light blush, she looked positively stunning.
Unfortunately, in Bai Zhi's eyes, the figure standing before him was only the supernatural entity who refused to leave him alone, so for all her beauty, he treated her as no more than a gilded ghoul.
"Oh..." Lin XiaoYi withdrew her hand reluctantly, slightly miffed that her once-in-a-blue-moon effort to dress up had failed to get the reaction she had hoped for.
She had gotten dolled up for the boy she liked, clearly showing her interest, but he, on the other hand, acted like she was chopped liver—naturally, it hurt her feelings. However, the u
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