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    • Chapter 170: I… I wasn’t smart to begin with

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      by AshPurgatory2025 Chapter 170: I. I wasn't smart to begin with On the street, the wedding procession stretched endlessly, with wedding candies being scattered continuously in the air. A girl with cherry-pink long hair followed behind the procession, watching everything coldly. Finally, the wedding procession stopped in front of a manor. Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the bride slowly walked out from the gate. Just as the bride was about to enter the sedan chair, a cherry-colored long sword was already…
    • Chapter 170: I Feel Like a Clown

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      by Sunflower Hong Xiaodan was still a very individualistic woman. To be honest, she was a bit arrogant, but any rich girl would have this kind of mentality when facing a grassroots member of the opposite sex. This was a natural sense of superiority brought about by different classes, and it was unavoidable. When talking and communicating with you, it would be revealed unconsciously. This had little to do with what kind of upbringing or cultivation one had, but rather the psychological reasons of different…
    • Chapter 170 Is this the real world?

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      by AshPurgatory2025 Soon, topics about Si Yan once again rapidly caught fire on the Player Forum. “Six games to reach a five-star rating? What the hell!” “I’ve been an official player for three years now. Although I’m pretty much a slacker, I’ve still entered nearly thirty instances, and my game rating is only three stars!” “You call that a slacker? I’ve only played 15 games in three years, understand? I’m truly afraid of dying, sigh!” “Chen Kuan, who is in second place,…
    • Chapter 170 – A Crisis Like Never Before

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      by AshPurgatory2025 The Xi River that cuts through the Taikun Mountain Range had frozen over in the dead of winter. A group of young Qingxiao Sect Disciples lay flat on the ice, staring without blinking through holes they'd opened at the swift water beneath. On a nearby boulder stood a male Disciple practicing sword forms—none other than Liu Jie, one of the Seven Sons of Qingxiao. These children were all from the villages at the foot of the mountain, each related by…
    • Chapter 17: What’s Wrong with That?

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      by Diswa The Mad Guest, Jang Tae-san. He was a supreme master who belonged to the Six Eccentrics of the Central Plains, and also a strange hero who vied for the top spot as the most avoided person in the martial world, along with the Poison Doctor, Oh Jung, who was also one of the Six Eccentrics. Although he had black hair and not-so-deep wrinkles, making him look like a middle-aged man in his late fifties, the Mad Guest was an old man in his seventies. The Mad Guest, who had been nothing more than an unknown…
    • Chapter 17: Tidal Night

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      by MachineSamurai9124 Sirian saw the blooming signal flare in the distance. In his memory, the last time a signal flare exploded over White Cliff Town was several years ago. That night, hordes of demons squeezed a gap in the high wall and invaded White Cliff Town through the shadows between buildings. Nun held the line at the gap all night, not retreating an inch, and the bravely advancing guards swung their swords and fired, shooting down one demon after another. That was still the…
    • Chapter 17: This is not lying, it is the art of language

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      by Diswa “Hey, my dear friend, Little Vile, a week has passed. Isn’t it time to ask our Dean of Discipline to return our sacred artifact?” After finishing sword training, Vol crept up to Little Vile and muttered, “That creepy-looking guy, Grinsen, doesn’t seem like a good person. I’m really worried about our sacred artifact being with him.” Hearing Vol refer to it as a “sacred artifact” repeatedly gave Little Vile a headache. If it wasn't to hand him that 'Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's…
    • Chapter 17: The Harvest

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      by Sunflower "Only one New Life…" Fu Entao was hit hard. He had undergone his second New Life many years ago, his foundation deep enough, yet he was defeated by a youth who had just undergone his first. He supported himself with his long blade with one hand, and with the other, he forcefully pulled out the iron spear that had pierced his thigh, bringing out a large amount of blood. This caused him, already exhausted, to sway. Shao Chengfeng had lost an arm and was pinned to the ground by an iron spear piercing…
    • Chapter 17: The Fuwei Escort Agency is Safe

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      by MachineSamurai9124 After Yu Xian made his move, the entire Fuwei Escort Agency finally settled into a state of tranquility, and the people of the agency felt as if they had been given a reassuring pill. After Yu Xian returned to the room, he lay back down beside Ning Zhongze, and she habitually snuggled directly into his arms. Yu Xian couldn't help but give a doting smile; Sister Ning knew how to take care of others, but she also needed to be loved. Holding Ning…
    • Chapter 17: Sorrow Hidden in the Twilight, Pain Returning in the Long Night

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      by AshPurgatory2025 The twilight was like a layer of soft gauze, slowly enveloping the entire mountain village. The last streak of pale gold on the horizon was swallowed by the green mountains, and the surroundings gradually darkened. Dim yellow lights peeked through the windows of every household, flickering like scattered stars in the cool evening breeze, making this small village deep in the mountains seem even more quiet and gentle. Chen Mo rested in the small room for a long time. It wasn't until his heartbeat…
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