Sunflower
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10
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63.0 M
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"Actually, cough, it's about Wang Zheng." Fu Jian's voice became much calmer: “I may have deceived him a little before, although it was a white lie, in order to reduce the possible barriers that might arise in communication.” "Now, Zhengde, what do you think Grandpa should do to make the transition naturally so that you can treat him as an equal and become good friends with him?" "To be honest, I really enjoy being around this young man. He always gives me the illusion that he is more…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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'S-rank is indeed a comprehensive upgrade compared to A-rank, and quite difficult to kill.' Wang Jixuan looked up at the meteorite crashing in from the horizon, and... the humanoid rocket rushing towards the meteorite. His expression behind the mask was somewhat 'numb'. Old Hei, Fu Jian? Wow, this commander-in-chief really knows how to play the game. The Taoist priest pursed his lips, not paying much attention to these details. He locked his spiritual sense down and his figure fell into the…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Mo Feng's momentum was too fast; Zheng Shiduo overexerted his abilities, leaving him no time to react. Zheng Shiduo clasped his hands together in front of him with all his might, trying his best to curl up his body, and the six laser cannons of the X Armor fired lasers at the same time! A thick shield of psychic energy appeared around Mo Feng! Sand and dust condensed around Mo Feng on their own! In a flash, Wang Jixuan made a decision that saved Zheng Shiduo. He detonated the high-explosive…
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"See, what did I say?" Mo Feng strode over like a cat, raised her hand to press the face mask on her face, and said leisurely: "They are just a bunch of hypocrites bound by so-called benevolence and morality, and they will definitely bow down because of this." One of the team members looked up and said, "But Captain, the other side is demanding negotiations. The leader of the task force of the X-Armor user wants to meet with you." "A face-to-face meeting? Are you trying to set a trap to lure me…
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"Where's Grandpa Hei?" "Sir, the elderly cyborg left a message saying he went to a meeting." “Alright, never mind him,” Wang Jixuan said. “I was originally thinking of asking him to join in, so that we would be more confident in taking down Mo Feng. But it’s fine… Let’s have a meeting first.” Ling Tong asked, "Do we need to mobilize other humanoid mechs?" "Not for now. I only trust a few of you here for the time being." Wang Jixuan thought for a moment: "Red Serpent can also…
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The wind and sand swirled with dust, beating against the city walls of an ancient city in the Western Regions called "Huoxun City." There was a market in the city, selling spices, beast teeth, and some strange fruits. Tall soldiers with scimitars and large beards patrolled the streets. There were many sand bandits, so vigilance was necessary. And on the higher buildings, women in colorful gauze with exotic charm watched from behind their windows. They dared not open them. In a place like this,…-
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Ning Xuan's Yang Soul lingered, weaving and winding before entering the depths of the Shanmo Sect's dwellings. Descending the steps into a dark space, it drilled into a cage, into the body of a newly deceased person. Then, its five fingers moved, breaking the shackles, tearing open the cage, and walking out. The Yang Soul could not last long, thus it needed to possess a body. It was a man who looked like a caravan guard. Perhaps he hadn't believed in the Shanmo Sect like the others, so he was deemed…
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The corpse horses of the Ghost Post Station carried the demons to the desert and then vanished strangely. The wind and sand were like a dusky yellow veil, layer upon layer of languid curls. Ning Xuan, Zhaocai, and the several hundred other demons were all standing here. The desert, as silent as a graveyard, suddenly became a little more lively, like a suona band sending "new ghosts" to their graves. Howls and cries were everywhere, mixed together, yet it only made the place seem even more deathly…
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Under the moonlit window, Ning Xuan listened to Lu Xuezhi's gentle humming of a lullaby. It was an ultimate tenderness, the love of a mother for her child. This tenderness was so profound that Ning Xuan couldn't even connect the gentle, virtuous, beautiful woman before him with the feisty, foolish young lady from before. His heart was about to melt along with the tune. But he didn't ask what the song was. What the song was, was not important. What was important was the person humming…
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In the Ning family home... On a winter night... After one cry, there was another, as if it were contagious, but... this time it came from the sister-in-law's room. "Ugly Slave" Ning Gang had not yet returned, and the Ning family had long since split into two groups. The old madam was overjoyed, running back and forth between the two courtyards, but ultimately stopped at Ning Xuan's room. Although she treated Ning Gang as her own, Ning Xuan was her biological son. At this moment, Ning Xuan…
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