Murong Yan bit her lip tightly, her slender hands clenched into fists, her entire body stiff as she controlled the flying sword towards the Sect Management Department.
Her eyes were somewhat hazy, and her face was unusually flushed.
No one knew what she was experiencing.
When she found Ning Xiyue at the Sect Management Department, Ning Xiyue looked curiously at her, noticing the beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
Island Survival: I Became the Only Bodyguard on Death Island
Mature / Drama
Rebirth: I Turned Spider Man Into an Executioner
Sci-fi / Mature
LitRPG: My Unique Talent Is Fate Hints
LitRPG / Adventure
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban
Endless Escape: I am the King of Vehicles
Harem / Sci-fi