"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.
Horror / Xianxia
Harem / Sci-fi
Xuanhuan / Martial Arts
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
Urban / Mature
Mecha / Sci-fi
Horror / Xianxia
Xianxia / Xuanhuan
Xianxia / Drama
Xuanhuan / Adventure
Harem / Mature