Let Me Game in Peace

1 drop of blood = 1-Up Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed. Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc. Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming. Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I'll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it. I really need a blood transfusion.

Twelve-Winged Dark Seraphim · Urban

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1905 Chs

Zhou Wen's Return

Translator: CKtalon

"Sis, this person has a fiancée," Qin Mu hurriedly reminded Qin Zhen.

However, Qin Zhen ignored Qin Mu as if she hadn't heard him.

"Not bad with your sword practice," Zhou Wen praised as he looked at Qin Zhen. His words came from the bottom of his heart. To be able to master the sword art to such an extent using just a notebook was indeed extraordinary.

Although he hadn't seen Qin Zhen use a sword, he could roughly tell from Qin Mu, whom she had taught.

Only Zhou Wen could say 'not bad.' In the eyes of others, it wasn't as simple as 'not bad.'

Upon hearing Zhou Wen's words, the students and Qin Mu had the urge to roll their eyes. Was there a need for him to praise the female sword immortal's sword art? Furthermore, what did he mean by 'not bad?' Was he praising or criticizing her?

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