Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 283: Confiscate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 362: The Perfect Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1243- Proof of the Formation and Proof of the Ruins
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 975: Migration
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Chapter 10801.1 - Late September's Whispers
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 348 - The Shenxia Tower Opens; Salute The Godly General!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1242- Antidote and Sacrifice (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 647.2: That Sword Is Only 90% Complete From Start to End - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3847: Facing an Immortal Exalt
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 361: The First Hour
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 282: Smile
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1241- Antidote and Sacrifice (1)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1240- Deciding
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 347 - He Who Knows Himself And Knows His Enemy Need Not Fear The Result Of A Hundred Battles
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 647.1: That Sword Is Only 90% Complete From Start to End - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 281: Reports
Two days later.
In Jinling City.
In a roadside art gallery, the owner was carefully wiping the dust on the counter.
Three girls in school uniforms walked into the gallery, but they weren't interested in the paintings. Instead, they were all pointing and whispering about the gallery owner.
"He's so handsome."
"Where? Just average."
"Average? Then why were your eyes wide open when you walked in?"
The owner smiled and put away the cloth, approaching the girls, "Can I help you with something?"
"No, no, we just want to look around."
"You can continue with your work."
"Alright."
He shrugged and continued cleaning.
A gust of wind blew.
The quill that the owner had placed on the counter fell to the ground. As he bent down to pick it up, a crystal ball on the table rolled off its stand, shattering into eight pieces.
"What happened?"
After thinking for a moment, the owner took a brush and painted his chin with blue paint.
Ding-ding-ding...
Five men in black uniforms entered the gallery. They had a serious look, and their synchronized movements indicated a military background.
The three schoolgirls felt a chill down their spines when they saw the men and quickly left the gallery hand in hand.
"What can I do for you?"
The owner flicked his wrist, secretly pulling out a tarot card from under the table.
"We are special agents from the Dragon Country Strategy Team." Ah Jian stepped forward and pointed a gun at the owner, "Don't move, raise your hands where I can see them."
"Okay, I'll raise them."
"Jin Xin?"
"Yes."
"Raise your hands and walk slowly towards me. Don't try any tricks."
"Can... I ask what you guys are here for?"
"You know very well." Ah Jian waved his hand, "Slowly walk over."
"Ah... I see."
Jin Xin smirked, flipping the tarot card hidden in the back of his hand to his palm.
The five agents immediately became tense.
With quick reflexes, Ah Jian fired a shot through Jin Xin's palm.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Jin Xin turned to look at the tarot card in his hand and couldn't help but c
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