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Yu Xiangling was very satisfied with the Fire Kirin's roar. Her small hand gently patted its neck, and the Fire Kirin obediently rubbed its cheek against hers, letting out a low whimper from its throat as if claiming credit. The surrounding women also looked at Yu Xiangling and the Fire Kirin with eyes full of smiles. A flicker of struggle appeared in the eyes of those North Mang brutes. They feared the Fire Kirin in their hearts, but they…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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The journey continued, this time heading toward North Mang. The target was Tuoba Pusa, the last enemy of Nangong Pushi. North Mang was the grassland Empire confronting Liyang, possessing eight prefectures: Guse, Longyao, Dongjin, Xihe, Jinchan, Yuchan, Baoping, and Juzi, ruled by the Empress Murong. It blended nomadic ferocity with Central Plains Sinicization, showing significant North-South divergence, presenting an overall martial, merit-based, rugged, and…
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Ding, congratulations to the Host for successfully checking in Pei Nanwei, rewarded with one Dragon Yuan and one drop of phoenix blood. Dragon Yuan and phoenix blood again? How many Dragon Yuan has he obtained in total? Has he managed to summon the Divine Dragon yet? It seems he only has three! Far from enough! There isn't enough phoenix blood to share either! Sigh. However, this bed armor is indeed... worth the extra charge! But without cultivation, her combat…
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Pei Nanwei walked along and ran into The Four Little Ones, who were practicing martial arts by themselves. Yu Chenning led Yu Chenrong in practicing the Xiaoyao Divine Palm, executing every move meticulously, while Yu Anling followed closely behind, trying hard to keep up with his elder brothers' rhythm. Although The Four Little Ones were still young, they already displayed distinct personalities. Yu Chenning was steady and serious, striving…
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With a deafening 'boom,' Nangong Pushi and Wang Xianzhi clashed in midair, erupting once more in a sound that split the eardrums. Raging energy swept out like a tsunami, shattering the surrounding clouds. Nangong Pushi's saber rainbow intertwined with the golden flame in Wang Xianzhi's palm, forming a blinding radiance that made it nearly impossible for the distant onlookers to open their eyes. Nangong Pushi felt a sharp pain shoot through both arms; the web between…
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Wang Xianzhi's hands behind his back tightened slightly, his Aura quietly climbing, his black robes fluttering without wind. The weapons on the city wall seemed to sense the Battle Intent, letting out bursts of humming. "Wang Xianzhi, today I shall avenge my mother and settle this grudge!" Nangong Pushi's gaze sharpened, and the Saber Intent within her body surged out, turning into a visible Cyan Radiance that soared into the sky, confronting Wang…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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What Realm is Wang Xianzhi in? The Celestial Realm, or as it's called in North Li, the Spirit Travel Realm. Wang Xianzhi is at the Peak of the Spirit Travel Realm, yet to enter the Immortal Realm. And now, Nangong Pushi's Realm has also entered the Late Stage of the Spirit Travel Realm. Although she hasn't reached the Peak, it is enough to fight Wang Xianzhi. Because of Dual…
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"No, no, no, Young Master and the sisters all have the bearing of Immortals. Why go to such lengths over a mundane matter of mine? Nanwei has already received the pity of the sisters; escaping that cage is the greatest fortune of my life. How can I let Young Master and the sisters bear Karma because of me alone?" Pei Nanwei said softly. Since she had already left, she did not want to go back. She raised her eyes to look at Yu Xian, her gaze as clear…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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When Ning Zhongze saw Yu Xian drink the wine offered by the Princess Consort, her brows subtly twitched, and a familiar feeling arose. She looked more closely at the Princess Consort. Hmm, she was the type her younger brother liked. And their family already had one Princess Consort; adding another wouldn't be inappropriate. She just wondered what this Princess Consort's original fate was. Judging by her appearance, although she had a faint smile on her face, she didn't seem very…
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Yu Xian pondered whether Zhao Heng intended to kill him or curry favor with him. Or was it another political show like the one involving Xu Fengnian, a multi-party game? Regardless, none of it affected The Women as they continued eating and drinking. They seemed oblivious to the tense atmosphere around them, focusing instead on the exquisite dishes before them. Their composure and calmness stood in stark contrast to the tense, drawn-out standoff in the hall, as if the…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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