Chapter 7: The small fry who can’t play assassin
Before they left, Ming Die called out, “Oh, wait! Here are two Appraisal skill books. Take them.”
Before they left, Ming Die called out, “Oh, wait! Here are two Appraisal skill books. Take them.”
Ying Ye wasn’t sure what came over her. A faint, almost imperceptible pull from deep within her soul urged her to step onto the suspension bridge and gently grasp Bai…
“Ahem, Bingpo, stop teasing her—she’s crying.” Filo coughed lightly, quick to dodge the age topic. As their nominal Master, even as a salted fish, coming clean about her age would…
The basic info ended there. Filo peered at the virtual interface’s last line, spotting a tiny hidden row.
“What?! You broke through to Level 600? That’s the power of a Level 7 Holy Spring? Damn, you beat me to it!” “Hahaha, let’s start our 10,000th one-on-one now! I’ll…
“JK uniform? That’s what this outfit’s called? When I passed through human territory, I saw tons of people wearing it. I thought it was the hottest trend among humans.” Bingpo…
The moment the word “Action!” rang out, Cheon Ian transformed, as if possessed by Lee Geom-il. From the upright and righteous Cheon Ian, he became the sly Lee Geom-il. At…
Suddenly sensing a killing intent from behind, Roy grabbed Kim Chan’s arm and rolled to the side. His body, trained through countless battles, moved on instinct. Thud. A small crater…
“Kyaaaa! Roy!” “Chan! Noona’s here!” “Doha! Hyung came too!” Roy froze the moment he stepped out of the van. The scene before him was completely different from last time. Everyone…
‘…Cheon Ian.’ With his fox-like, striking appearance, he burst onto the entertainment scene like a comet. Someone who gradually became a great actor while building his filmography. One of the…