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Early this morning, Minamoto Kiyomoto and Himemiya Izayoi were on the breakwater at the entrance of the inn, throwing a frisbee towards the beach. "Tutu" ran quickly to retrieve it. Kamibayashi Miko, who had not yet changed her clothes, sat on the windowsill of the third floor, leaning against the window frame, watching them absentmindedly. Shirako and the little butterfly were playing flying chess on the other side of the windowsill. The edge of the curtain was gently swaying. The vast sea was…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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The man before him had brown hair tied in a small ponytail, and despite his serious expression, he still looked somewhat unorthodox. He was supposedly the dean of the Research Institute, but he seemed more like a fortune-teller running a street stall. This person was Qi Si's acquaintance, his only 'friend'—the kind bound by interests, with minor flaws that were tolerable, and highly useful in many situations. "Jin Yusheng," Qi Si smiled, gazing into the man's eyes, "Your…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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"...Defeated and stranded in the barren mountains, I might have accidentally eaten some kind of Immortal Fruit. The Protective Aura expanded within my body, and I almost exploded. Fortunately, I was saved by Zhao Yan..." "She's just a little girl; how could she have a Spell to resolve the expansion of Protective Aura?" "Uh, she used to be a member of the Jile Sect." "What kind of thing is the Jile Sect?" "A small sect originating from Southern…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Looking at Hou San who had started snoring, Li Xiangdong felt a stampede of ten thousand alpacas in his heart. This whole morning, his mood had been on a roller coaster because of Hou San, and his heart was still pounding wildly. Yet, this guy Hou San was acting as if nothing had happened! However, although Li Xiangdong couldn't fall asleep as easily as Hou San, he had no interest in listening to that Brother Yang's endless nagging either. So, he just emptied his mind and thought of…-
784.1 K • Ongoing
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The next day, the Beast Taming Sect was calm; the ordinary Disciples of the Sect were still unaware of the Zong Guan Mansion's notice. After Lin Jing learned of it in advance, he had already begun preparing to leave the Sect again. Demon Pine Senior wanted to take the Pine Leaf Squirrel to the Great Wilderness to Cultivate the Azure Emperor Longevity Art, and Lin Jing dared not delay. Before leaving, he first visited his…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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Outside the Ministry of Appointments. Two figures stood silently at the entrance, waiting. Li Nuo wanted to look into the records concerning Gu Wenhan, the former magistrate of Qinghe County. But he couldn’t do it alone. He had only just begun to grow closer to his wife these past few days, and as for his father-in-law—they hadn’t even exchanged a single word. After the doorman passed along the message, a thin middle-aged man soon emerged from within. Spotting Li Nuo and Song Jiaren standing…
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Seeing Lin Xun's dazed and complicated expression, Xia Xiaomeng's lips curled slightly, her eyes rippling with happy joy, and a faint charm graced her features. Gently standing on her tiptoes, she placed both hands on Lin Xun's shoulders, leaning close to him as she slowly rose up. Her flawless, exquisite face drew closer and closer, while Lin Xun's hands, with nowhere to go, simply hovered in the air. The girl's faint fragrance already lingered at the tip of Lin Xun's…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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Ning Xuan looked up at the pale white sun. He tensed up in response, because this sun had already made him understand that he had entered a dream, and that a new Heavenly Demon was coming. And daytime was the time when the Heavenly Demon arrived. Although he had not thought that he would be involved in refining the record at this time, after all, this was too abrupt; although he was also wondering why he had not experienced the night this time, after all, this was not in line with common sense,…-
1.6 M • Ongoing
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That single sentence stunned the Old Daoist. After a long while, the Old Daoist softly said. "Difficult." The world belongs to all. What a grand aspiration. But, wanting to achieve it... It is immensely difficult, comparable to ascending to heaven. The Old Daoist knew. Zhang Yian also knew. A smile appeared on his young, slightly naive face. "That is why I must stand up. At the very least, I must let people see that I have stood up. Success need not be achieved by…-
1.1 M • Ongoing
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The distance between me and Pasan Fist Ghost was no more than five or six zhang. Purple Lightning Sword Lord was only seven or eight zhang behind him. Now well within both their ranges, I took drastic action. While still flying forward, I used Turn to twist my body midair, then unleashed Thunderclap upon Thunderclap at Pasan Fist Ghost, pouring in nearly my full strength. This counterattack absolutely had to land. If it failed, I had no follow-up. My primary goal was, of course, to knock…-
967.8 K • Ongoing
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