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Chen Qianliu performed the entire Grand Ascension Ten-Thousand Flower Fist technique form by form. He exhaled with a shout, letting out a cry of "Chuo!" A punch shot out, and the air itself produced a white streak. The fist force extended several steps away, vibrating audibly. This fist manual had five levels. However, the martial family's fist techniques were of a low tier. All five levels combined were merely equivalent to the first level of Qi Refining. Chen Qianliu, in order to have more means of…-
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It was the hour of the dog, a time when the tavern should have been bustling with evening customers, but in the spacious tavern that could accommodate over a hundred people, there was only our party. It was me, the Eccentric Immortal, and the Mad Guest. The reason the tavern was so empty was primarily because of me. A quarter of an hour ago, when the old men and I entered the tavern, the complexions of some of those who had been glancing at me because of my size turned pale. It was proof that they had…-
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Although Xu Gu had been living in this world for two years, most of that time had been spent as a demonic cultivator in remote mountains and barren ridges. His understanding of the world naturally couldn’t compare to people like Huan Caiyi and the others. Especially when it came to everyday common sense. For example, he’d never even heard before that Zhao Gully was that big. But when it came to the Don’t-Earn-Money Commerce Association, he actually knew quite a bit. The…-
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In front of the mountain forest under the night sky, Ling Xu and the tabby cat disappeared into the vast snow in a flash. It was one thing for the two of them, but Wei Mo was ten meters tall and wore armor with mottled ancient patterns. He also disappeared in an instant. His movements were truly too fast; few people could react. Only the old weasel with pure white fur unhurriedly beckoned, called over the donkey, and leisurely rode away, returning to the deep mountains. The anomalies in the dense…-
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Clang~ Clang! The carriage returned to calm again. Lin Xian gritted his teeth and looked up. He was shocked to see that the huge pincer was still embedded in the armored grille. His heart tightened, and he quickly turned back to check. He saw that the metal coupler was like a thick fishing line, dragging the small half of the giant insect's tail, leaving a shocking mark on the tracks. The insect's tail was already torn to pieces, a bloody mess. "Is it dead?!" Just then, KIKI finally let go of…-
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“I didn't expect the Church to hire you,” Sir Vol, a Temple Knight, said, looking at the female Senior Knight in front of him—Molly, the rebellious beauty of the Kendall family. He was quite satisfied with this partner; at least her intelligence and strength were both excellent. Molly toyed with a crimson rose and said indifferently, “I originally didn't intend to take on this mission. By chance, Majes came to me personally and asked me to train her son, who is the target of this mission, little…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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Heaven and Earth were swallowed by an impenetrable darkness, and the gale carried a sharp whistle, stirring up a pungent smell of blood, wildly sweeping through every inch of space, making one's skin ache as if countless tiny needles were pricking it. Sirian led his team forward, cleaving a bloody path full of severed limbs and remains with his fire sword. The surviving townspeople nervously followed behind Sirian; even though they tried not to look at the things in the darkness and forget…-
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The heavy doors on the hotel's second floor shut out the sound of rain and strange noises. A vinyl record turned slowly, and the latest model phonograph played melodious music. The drinks on the champagne tables shimmered with gorgeous colors under the lights. However, the guests paid no attention to these things. Their attention was completely captured by Little John and a young man. Little John was the host of this banquet. And that young man? Some knew him, some did…-
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The next morning. Ding Suian stood outside his room, looking towards Huguai Garden. The trace of white light from last night had kept him up for half the night. After some guessing, he thought the problem might lie with Jiang Yuan. According to her, men's Yang energy prevented them from using the 'Flowing Wind and Cloud' melody as a cultivation method. Last night, Ding Suian personally played the zither, and she stood outside the door, listening to half of the Spell…-
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The two first took a carriage to District Twelve and got off near the Yongxing Tea Garden. Along the way, Qin Wu observed his surroundings. It was as dilapidated and filthy as District Eleven. What was strange was that the closer they got to the Yongxing Tea Garden, the fewer vagrants and orphans there were on the road. Jing Yang had never been here before. He asked in surprise, "Is the Yongxing Tea Garden operating that openly?" Qin…-
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