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Less than two days remained before the start of the Luo City Ice and Snow Festival. As early as two months ago, the number of tea and wine shops in the suburbs of Luo City had grown exponentially, with owners planning to earn half a year's worth of money in these two months to support their families. In addition, shop attendants from some stores in Luo City were also distributing various flyers in the suburbs. There were flyers for jewelry shops, pawnshops, tea…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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It was another day of cultivation. No, in other words, it was another day of being groped. But since it was his own wife taking liberties, there really wasn't much to say. Ever since Lin Xun learned that Qinger was Jiang Qingshang, his guilt vanished whenever she touched him intimately during cultivation. Lin Xun even wanted to do the opposite and tease his own Qinger. But in the end, Lin Xun held back. He had…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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A Zhu saw that the two young women were about the same age as herself, felt a pang of pity, and immediately ran over to see how badly they were injured. Yu Xian's lips curled slightly. Although he recognized who they were, committing violence on horseback in broad daylight was a way of teaching them a lesson. However, seeing the people chasing behind them, Yu Xian couldn't help but become interested. One man with crippled legs, leaning on two iron crutches, his face horribly…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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To be honest, Yu Xian was quite interested in A Fei. “Alright, let’s go take a look then,” Yu Xian said with a smile, then led Zhong Ling and Xiao Feng toward the outskirts of Manduo Manor. Arriving outside the manor at a small pavilion by the lake, they saw a lonely and proud youth holding a blunt iron sword, standing still while facing Taihu Lake. Coming closer, they saw that the youth had thick eyebrows and bright, spirited eyes, yet…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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Under a tree, Zhu Ling's slender fingers rested on Jiang Nongqin's fair wrist as she examined her body. Half an hour had passed since Lin Xun wiped out those Mountain and Marsh Rogue Cultivators. Half an hour ago, not a single one of those Mountain and Marsh Rogue Cultivators escaped; they all lost their lives on the spot. Originally, Lin Xun wanted to erase their Primordial Spirits so they wouldn't even have a chance at Reincarnation, but…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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Yu Xian never intended to enter the cave that trapped the Ten Grand Elders of the Demonic Cult. So many people died inside; who knows what kind of pathogens were mixed in the air? Thus, the task of exploring the cave was left to Yue Buqun. The moment Yue Buqun shattered the stone wall, their transaction was complete. The rest was his time to examine the goods. Yu Xian carried Ning Zhongze horizontally in his arms. Although it was night, perhaps due to…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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Yu Youwei did not believe in free lunches, especially after experiencing the suffering of a fallen nation and destroyed family; she had long learned to protect herself with the coldest exterior. "Didn't I already say it? You, marry me!" Yu Xian met her gaze calmly, his tone serious yet carrying a hint of casualness. "The woman I fancy must naturally be protected by me for a lifetime of peace. As for revenge, whether it’s Brave or Xu Fengnian, as long as you wish it, I…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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When she secretly looked up at Si Yan again, he was no longer looking at her. Si Yan’s gaze had once again fallen upon the five ghosts. During that eye contact with Luo Yinuo, Si Yan vaguely felt that this woman from the player alliance might have already guessed his intentions. Si Yan didn't pay too much attention; what if she guessed? As long as this woman didn't cause trouble, it was fine. Si Yan currently saw no possibility of her causing trouble, so…-
4.1 M • Ongoing
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As the night reached its peak, the mountain dew gradually spread, cool and heavy, settling on the skin with a bone-chilling cold. Chen Mo remained curled up on the small stool under the orange tree, like a piece of withered wood forgotten by the world. The agonizing pain that had nearly torn him apart just moments ago had receded slightly, but the residual ache still hit his fragile nerves in waves like the tide. His chest felt stiflingly tight, and his breathing was shallow and rapid;…-
512.7 K • Ongoing
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Sharp Sword Qi suddenly arrived. For Lin Xun, this Sword Qi was both familiar and strange. Familiar because Lin Xun once had a tangled (one-sided beatdown) battle with this wisp of Sword Qi. Strange because that battle happened a full six years ago? Was it six years or five years? When did he go to Zilin Holy Land? Lin Xun had forgotten a bit. "Yo, 'Old Auntie', long time no see." Looking at the woman in front of him, Lin…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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