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Sirian put on the handcuffs; the man named Dailin sat opposite him, his expression stern. After being forced to stop by Dailin, Sirian had no time to observe the true appearance of the Confluence City, He'er, before he was taken by these so-called City Guard Bureau personnel into this interrogation room. After waiting for several hours, Dailin finally pushed open the door and began…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief when Guo Jing stopped pressing the issue. Although he sometimes disagreed with Guo Jing's ideology, he still respected him greatly; Guo Jing was one of the few people who genuinely cared for him. "Brother Guo, rest assured, Yang Guo is a rare talent worth cultivating," Yu Xian said with a smile. No wonder, Yang Guo was the Son of Destiny, flawless in every aspect. With the matter settled, Yu…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 129: Those who believe in devils will eventually be devoured by them. Ten meters above the pond of Mirdis Intermediate Academy, a huge, illusory altar shimmered into existence. That's right, not on the water, not in the water, not by the pond, but in mid-air. A tall monster knelt there respectfully on an altar with a radius of over twenty meters. A devil's bone mask glowed with eerie ghost fire in its eyes, and forty-nine fresh hearts, still faintly beating, formed a circle. In the very…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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These Cultivators masters of Tianyi Sect were indeed meticulous and exceptionally ruthless. They managed to activate the Ten Directions Spirit Severing Formation in the last age of dharma, preventing other Three Flowers Realm masters from launching a desperate counterattack against the Royal Court in their dying breaths. After all, once a Three Flowers Realm master unleashed their fury, they could easily destroy the entire Royal…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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Dailin lit the night lamp, bare-chested, and lit a cigarette, puffing out smoke. “It stinks.” A woman's lazy groan came from beside him; she pinched Dailin's arm in disgust. “Sorry, sorry.” Dailin quickly extinguished the cigarette and fanned the air. A pair of fair hands reached out and wrapped around Dailin's neck. The woman was about to kiss him, but she frowned when she smelled the lingering cigarette smoke and pushed him away forcefully. The woman…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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After ten days, Yu Xian and Ning Zhongze finally arrived at the foot of Mount Hua. Mount Hua was Ning Zhongze's foundation; half her life had been spent there. Mount Hua was also Yu Xian's beginning; everything he had started from Mount Hua. Returning to this old place now gave him a feeling of being separated by an era, with things changed and people gone. "Should we go straight up?" Yu Xian asked Ning Zhongze. Ning Zhongze was returning…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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Did Little Weir have any magic stones? The answer was no. Besides those he had previously contributed to Mojes and Wizard Stashan, all the magic stones originally stored in the Apostle Space had been sacrificed to the Demon God to save his life (during the Bloody Devil Sacrifice Incident). Not having them himself didn't mean he couldn't borrow from the Apostle Space, or rather, the Demon God; moreover, this was an essential expenditure for him to gather knowledge. One low-grade magic stone exchanged for…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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"Higher, even higher than the price you paid." Jiang Yu replied without a moment's hesitation. "That expensive? Is it worth repairing then?" "Absolutely. If this mecha can be repaired, it will definitely be incredibly powerful. It could even directly contend with a Four-Generation Mecha, though only contend, as it lacks the most crucial super-neural connection device." "Teacher, can our family repair this mecha?" "No, we can't. Putting aside everything else, even the fission power…-
13.9 M • Ongoing
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Dailin stood before the stairwell, rooted to the spot for a long time. "Why?" Dailin couldn't understand. He was a Transcendent, an employee of the City Guard Bureau, a big shot in the eyes of the citizens. He was no longer the scrawny child he had been back then! Yet, with his home door just steps away, Dailin cowered where he stood, afraid to take a step forward. "Damn it!" Dailin cursed under his breath, hardened his resolve, and forced himself to climb…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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Shen Xiao stared fixedly at the blood-colored ghostly face. Although Shen Xiao extremely disliked this blood-colored ghostly face. Shen Xiao had to admit that the blood-colored ghostly face deserved immense credit for his current achievements! In truth, Shen Xiao's cultivation talent was extremely mediocre. Although Shen Xiao's father was the current Holy Lord of the Fuchen Holy Land and could provide him with countless high-quality resources. However,…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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