ICSST CH181.2: Gathering
The Whalers’ Association member who transplanted this relic probably only focused on its size, thinking it would be easy to...
ICSST CH181.1: Gathering
Papers were scattered all over the town. The man who walked out of the small door had an increasingly ugly...
ICSST CH180: Instinct
The [Little Alarm Clock] clearly displayed the current time: 23:59. There was only one minute left until the advent of...
ICSST CH179.2: Farewell
… Across the street, a huge billboard displayed the time. At 2:57 p.m., Zhou Qi’an arrived on this street. In...
ICSST CH179.1: Farewell
What the hell? Whoever’s name is written dies? Are you the Grim Reaper? Meeting their gazes, Zhou Qi’an waved his...
ICSST CH178: The King of Hell’s Roll Call
Shen Zhiyi had always admired the devouring ability of Zhou Qi’an’s family, having personally certified that both he and his...
AD CH89
It was the same small motel from the other day. When Chen Jian came here again, in just a few...
AD CH88.2
“It’s been over ten years,” Chen Jian said. “That felt good!” Sanbing clapped his hands. “Your aunt and uncle really…...
AD CH88.1
Thank you @Beverly for the Kofi. President He didn’t stay long on his return trip. He mostly chatted with Shan...
WTNL Chapter 504.2
Yuying UniversityChapter 504: Backhand This time, Wen Jianyan’s gaze lingered a little longer. —This should be the content written the...