As soon as they appeared, there were more than a dozen cultivators.
They hovered in the air, looking down from above.
Sensing the unfavorable situation, Murong Hai took a step back, his eyes wide like a bull's, stammering, "O-old sir... they're all Brahma Sea Eight Meridians experts. This... this..."
I told you, it's a trap!
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LitRPG / Sci-fi
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LitRPG / Sci-fi
Every Sleep Gives Me One Year Power
Xuanhuan / Supernatural
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LitRPG / Urban
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Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
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LitRPG / Urban
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