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The night was thick as ink. Yang Yundong and Alan walked one after the other, stepping on the dusty dirt road, slowly exploring towards the west side of the village. The system prompted that the truth was hidden in the villagers' words. The sooner the truth was found, the fewer people would be harmed later. The villagers would only come out at night. If one wanted to ask them questions, one had to go out at night. After dinner, Yang Yundong tried to organize some players to go…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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The fight at the inn's annex was sudden yet brief. From start to finish, it lasted less than a hundred breaths. By the time Li Qiushi and Si Zhiye rushed over upon hearing the news, the five assassins were already corpses. Li Qiushi looked at the scene silently, but Si Zhiye stammered, "Wh-what happened!" "There were assassins attempting to murder the Prince." Beside them, Yi Yiyi, who had arrived a step earlier than Li and Si, wrapped her hand in a…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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The soul marrow fire incinerated Torun's corpse into a shriveling husk. Sirian strode forward along the path of unextinguished flames. "soul marrow corrupted by Chaos possesses characteristics completely opposite to regular soul marrow; it gathers and strengthens the power of Chaos, and even the heat of fire transforms into a profound cold." Sirian summarized his combat experience in his mind: "Those favored by Chaos also possess a certain ability to chaotify,…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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Under the cover of night, a huge, crimson bird circled and descended, stirring up gusts of wind that whipped up large amounts of snow from the ground. "Thank you for seeing me off, Senior Chi Peng!" After landing, Cui Hongyue was very polite to the giant red bird, bowing to it as if it were an elder. The young man in brocade robes, named Cui Chongyi, also bowed and watched the red roc fly away. "Uncle Hong, is this where Chonghe is staying? It's so desolate. The fire spring in that small town…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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Olympiad Class 4. During evening reading, the classroom lights were bright. Xu Qianqian heard a few coughs mixed in with the sound of recitation, and couldn't help but turn to look at the back row, then walked over to the seat. "Still coughing?" "Much better, just an occasional cough." Song Xiyun wore a white mask, with a cartoon cat on the bottom left corner of the mask. "Alright." Xu Qianqian left directly. She didn't ask Song Xiyun if she wanted to take leave to see a doctor in front…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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"Lord previously bestowed the grace of teaching upon Waner, and later guided Diminutive for Jiang Xuan, leading him onto the right path. Today, we have prepared some humble wine to express our family's gratitude." Lin Fuyao adopted an extremely humble posture. This was likely the effect of being 'ennobled'. In the eyes of Prince Yinyang, Ding Suian, a fifth-rank Lord of the twelfth grade, was nothing, but for the disgraced Lin Fuyao, having an ennobled…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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That night, a pair of Buttocks suddenly appeared in Ding Suian's courtyard. The kind that grew out of the wall, alive, and even wriggling on its own. The cause of this incident must be traced back to over a month ago. In mid-October of the forty-seventh year of Great Wu's legitimacy, Dragon Guard Army Squad Leader Ding Sui'an received a military order to lead his subordinates away from the capital to Lanyang Prefecture to guard Prince of…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 8: Boiling Medicine "Brother An, why are you here?" Wang Dazhu was quite happy. Li An said, "I came to buy some things." "han chun grass? Li An, you're not trying to use this to treat your Spiritual Root, are you?" Zhao Xianchuan glanced at the two large bundles of han chun grass Li An was carrying on his shoulder and couldn't help but smile. A while ago, Wang Dazhu had gone to Spirit Plant Mountain and returned to tell…
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The massive Iron Horse landed in the courtyard as lightly as a feather. Right after him, a burly bearded man thudded to the ground. I could tell at a glance that the bearded one wasn’t among the men who had chased me the other day. Which meant he wasn’t a peak-level expert. His bronzed skin and bulging muscles looked like they were about to burst, yet he had the expression of a frightened mouse that had blundered into a cat’s playfield. I could guess his role. Iron Horse had brought…-
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Taiwan Novel Network, a practical solution for book droughts, twkan.com "Ten years? Then why did you go into seclusion ten years ago?" Li Qingqiu stared at Mo Jiuhong and pressed for an answer. Ten years ago, he had only just taken over the Qingxiao Sect; if he had encountered Mo Jiuhong back then, wouldn't it have been dangerous? Fortunately, the Qingxiao Sect had been sufficiently low-key in its early stages. "I know why." Chu Jing suddenly…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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