The rain grew heavier.
Li Shiwuwu looked down at the still slightly beating, blood-soaked heart in the mud.
In a deep voice, he said, "You all leave."
"Oh... oh..." The young man with the sword, eyes wide with horror, fled in a panic.
Cultivation in the Land of Malevolent Immortals
Horror / Xianxia
Endless Escape: I am the King of Vehicles
Harem / Sci-fi
Cultivation Simulator: One Trait a Year
Xuanhuan / Martial Arts
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
Reincarnated Bloodline: Hacking the Fantasy World
Xianxia / Fantasy
Virtual Ascension: Awakening the Supreme Talent
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
The Cold Empress Becomes My Simp at the Very Beginning
Urban / Comedy
Mandatory Gaming Era: Forced to Become a Max-Level Boss
LitRPG / Urban