PREVIEW

... panic.

Yang Xiao shouted loudly:

"Attack!"

With a whoosh from his sparrow bow, the drawn bow launched an arrow that burst into 7 Arrow Shadows across the cold sky before the Giant Eagle.

The Giant Eagle flapped its wings slightly, stirring up a huge whirlwind, which deflected the direction of Yang Xiao’s seven Arrow Shadows, causing them to shoot under the body of the Giant Eagle.

In the sky, Huang Wen and Li Zhan fired their Fiery Flame Arrows at the Gian ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
MTL - Comeback 1992Chapter 1238 Fanwai (the new book "Rebirth Begins in 2004" has been published
 357.9k
3.2/5(votes)
Urban Life

What if life could be repeated?

But he became the clan uncle who was once called a lunatic?

Alas, wearing open-crotch pants in front of me, crawling on the ground, is it my two-year-old self?

I originally wanted to give my former self more New Year’s money, but I never thought that I would go from a braised pork stall to a food giant, from a small factory to an industrial empire.

- Description from novelbuddy

The Child EmperorChapter 280: The Imperial Uncle in Luoyang
 2.1k
4.6/5(votes)
DramaHistoricalActionWuxia

Three Emperors have died in quick succession. The prince whom nobody had taken notice of unexpectedly succeeds to the throne. He is quickly plunged into layers upon layers of danger. The Empress Dowager dislikes him, wishing to install a younger, more obedient Emperor. His half-brother dislikes him, accusing him of stealing the throne that is rightfully his. The palace attendants and servants dislike him, believing that he is not a true Emperor. The Child Emperor must save himself.

Childhood Friends With BenefitsChapter 67
 807
4.5/5(votes)
ComedyAdult

Chi Xiaoman and Qiao Ning have been childhood friends for over ten years. Then, under the influence of alcohol, they end...

My House of HorrorsChapter 1215: Epilogue (4)
 3.1M
4.9/5(votes)
SupernaturalAdventureMatureMystery

The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’!?”