Gazing at the snow, the north wind blows fiercely and mournfully.
Wuyou asked, "Master, are we really just leaving like this?"
Xu Qingzhou led the three children out of Cloud City, a mountain city slumbering among the winter mountains.
White as clouds, yet dirty as mud, red as blood.
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
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban