"This Red Gold Pickaxe is not bad, I'll take it."
Yang Ling nodded in satisfaction and fastened it to his waist.
With an official saber and a Red Gold Pickaxe at his waist, he looked quite awkward.
Fang Qingyang saw this and the amusement in his eyes grew.
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