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Southern Zhao Honglu Temple, Four Nations Residence. Inside the guest room. "According to Si Zhiye, they encountered bandits on the night of the 13th. Only he, Steward Yi, and a few others escaped alive, while almost all of Prince Ren's family members perished." "Bandits? Si Zhiye really dares to say that. What kind of bandits could slaughter a full unit of Soldiers so effortlessly?" Ding Suian sneered, but Li Qiushi remained calm. "It is…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Ding Suian once suspected that the State Preceptor's Residence was a tourist attraction, the kind anyone could enter, and the guards were just NPCs there to enhance realism. Because the Old Man actually led them right in. The guards standing solemnly at the gates made no move. However, once inside, the solemn atmosphere quickly corrected his notion. "Nunu, who is the State Preceptor of Southern Zhao?" Ding Suian, trailing behind the Old Man, asked in…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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In early June, the Qingxiao Sect publicly announced that Zhao Zhen had become the first Divine Ability Disciple. Jiang Zhaoxia, due to his status as a Sword Sect Elder, was not counted as a Disciple. The Disciples were already mentally prepared for this matter, and while not surprised, they began to pursue the status of a Divine Ability Disciple. The Three Xiao Brothers and Cloud Color found Li Qingqiu, all wishing…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Eat my pastries? Why should I give my pastries to you two savages? The white-haired Old Man glared with red, teary eyes, clutching the bundle containing the offerings, watching the savage man and woman who had suddenly run out of the mountain with vigilance. Calling Ding Suian and Yi Yiyi savages wasn't exactly slander. The two were disheveled and ragged. And exceptionally dirty. After all, the two had rolled in the mossy mud for most of the night the night…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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The winter rain was dreary and misty. The dense forest was dark, but two figures stood out, pale against the gloom. Beneath a tall yew tree, upon the dark green moss. The warm breath they exhaled turned into mist in the cold, creating a hazy, ethereal vapor deep in the wilderness. The night passed in silence. The next day. Although the rain had stopped, the weather remained overcast. In the gloomy forest, the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves permeated the air. Yi…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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In the early morning of early March, the lingxiao bell atop Qingxiao Mountain rang. The high-level members of various halls entered the Lingxiao Courtyard chatting and laughing. Since the beginning of the year, good news had been coming from every hall. The battle of Cangzhou seemed to have brought good Luck to the Qingxiao Sect, so everyone was very happy. After taking their seats, they began to converse with each other while waiting for Li…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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November 16th. Shen Hour. Hazy and dim, the mist was thick. Fine, hair-like drizzle gathered on the leaves, condensing into larger water droplets that dripped into the forest. It was just past midday, but the overcast, rainy weather combined with the dense forest canopy made the mountain woods feel like the dark of night. Ding Suian stepped over a mountain stream and reached back. Yi Yiyi raised her hand to take his, using the leverage to leap across. Since fleeing the camp…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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9-11 am. The guest house courtyard was quiet. Li Qiushi, Wang Xigui, the Daoist Master, and the Prince of Nanshun—disguised as a guard—had already left quietly half an hour ago. They must have left the City by now. In the courtyard next door, the laughter of the Prince of Nanshun's concubines rang out occasionally. Everything seemed normal. Inside the room, only Ding Suian and Yi Yiyi remained. The latter sat upright in her chair, eyes…
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3.3 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…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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After staying in Tiangong Hall for half an hour, Li Qingqiu went to other halls. After a day and night of publicity, the achievements of Li Qingqiu and the others in Cangzhou had already spread, so that wherever he went, Disciples would excitedly come forward to visit him. It wasn't just Li Qingqiu; the fame of Shen Yue, Jiang Zhaoxia, Zhao Zhen, Li Yang, and others also spread, especially Shen Yue. Slaying a Spiritual…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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