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The summer heat in Chongqing City envelops the world like a scorching cauldron. The afternoon sunlight is blindingly bright, skyscrapers' glass facades reflecting harsh glares. The streets are bustling with traffic, honking horns, storefront music, and pedestrians chatting, all blending into a boiling cacophony. The entire city pulsates with life, almost excessively vibrant. Yet, all of this has nothing to do with Chen Mo. He rides a worn-out electric scooter, weaving awkwardly through the…-
512.7 K • Ongoing
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"Green Luan Sect, Beast Taming Sect, do you two really think I, Jia Tianyang, don't exist!" Jia Tianyang waved his sleeve, his sharp shout like a great bell, fiercely reprimanding the two beside him. Just then, a woman in a gorgeous purple robe quietly landed behind Hui Ziying. The woman's face wore a faint, cold smile. "Jia Tianyang, long time no see!" Jia Tianyang's expression changed slightly. The pain in his body became even more unbearable under the other's cold smile. He gritted his teeth…-
991.6 K • Ongoing
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When the explosion ended, large numbers of Kirami perished, and the Fallen Angel was in a sorry state, its recently healed wounds charred black. Andefa controlled the Fallen Angel, emitting a special sound wave again. Crackle! Groups of Kirami rushed towards the Fallen Angel like moths to a flame. Su Ming didn't hesitate, activating the Dawn Spear again. "Light Wave!" Whoosh! Instantly, the Fallen Angel and…-
13.9 M • Ongoing
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An elderly woman wearing a loose nightgown stood in front of the door, frowning as she looked at Wang Jixuan. Wang Jixuan directly sensed the other party's hostility... or rather, a kind of disdain. "Your surname is Zhou?" the old woman, Kong Lianmei, asked, frowning. "Yes, please come in and have a seat." Wang Jixuan stood up and made way for him. “Hmm,” Kong Lianmei nodded, and closed the door behind her as she entered. “Keep your voice down, don’t disturb the children. My…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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The time in the dream flowed gently and slowly, like a stream meandering through the countryside—unhurried, just enough time for him to pick up every scattered regret bit by bit. Chalk dust drifted down in the classroom, the blackboard filled with neat formulas and texts. Outside the window, the plane tree leaves swayed softly in the wind. Sunlight cut in diagonally through the glass, landing on the open textbook, coating it with a warm, golden halo. Chen Mo sat before the familiar desk, his…
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512.7 K • Ongoing
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Qin Ming stood his ground. Not being chosen didn't make him feel awkward; his mindset was very peaceful. It was Xu Yueping who was anxious for him, but there was nothing he could do to change it. Yang Yongqing also felt it was a pity for him. He had even joked with him before, saying that noble ladies would come down during the mountain sweeping operation and that he should perform well. Wei Zhirou was very good with words. She greeted Qin Ming warmly and did not spare her praise, saying she also…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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Seeing that his elder brother and the others were a bit embarrassed, Li Haoyu stepped forward and said to the many girls. "Ladies, the Thirteenth Corps fought very well, but our left wing also fought beautifully, and finally successfully defeated the Apocalypse Divine Kingdom's troops. Moreover, we don't have a Star Destroyer, while the Thirteenth Corps is equipped with the Ray Pole, so it's normal for them to break through the enemy earlier than us." Upon…
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13.9 M • Ongoing
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Fifty minutes after the mine was attacked; 76 Fortress Secret Meeting. Zhou Zhengde pushed open the conference room door, and the other seven attendees looked over at the same time. He nodded slightly and hurried to the end of the conference table. At the center of the long table sat the Archon of Fortress 76, a middle-aged man with gray hair, a burly build, and a kind face. That's the one Kong angrily called "soft and clumsy." The governor is flanked by two women. The slender,…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Time passed gently, the years were kind. In the dream, days of stability and reunion quietly flowed through one autumn and spring after another. After seeing off their parents, Chen Mo and Zhao Xiaoling truly entered the twilight of their lives. Time frosted their temples and carved marks upon their brows; their steps were much slower than in their youth, and their figures were no longer upright. Yet, the way they leaned on and supported each other remained as tender and steadfast as…
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512.7 K • Ongoing
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"Father!" "My son! You have suffered!" In the outskirts of Luo City, an old man in a black dragon Daoist robe gave his son a bear hug. Behind the Black Dragon Sect's Master, Long Shigeng, were a dozen or so old men wearing the same Daoist robes. The lowest among them were at the second tier of the Nascent Soul realm, and there were even three at the Jade-Pu realm and one at the Immortal realm. As for Long Shigeng, he was at the Ascension realm, one of only four Ascension realm cultivators in…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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