Author: Oilinstor

The ripple radiated a faint, luster light; surrounding ripples seemed…

While the others were drawing, Yang Zicang walked over and…

Li Aimin grabs it in one swift pick, then panics…

This was a place that resembled either a large control…

“Oh my god, President—ahhh, President! “ Li Aimin, who had…

“The ‘Gaze-dispelling Sword’? “ Upon hearing this name, Yang Zicang…

Carl felt he had never been both so anticipatory and…

“Yu… ” Yang Zicang looked at the name card in…

Would these things let him pass? ｛53 seconds… 52 seconds…｝…

The scream was so blood-curdling that it leaked through without…