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Without giving Jin So-wol a chance to respond to my greeting, Shin Pil-ju clung to her. "Save me, child. Please understand my predicament of having no choice but to use you as bait. But I never intended to harm you…" Jin So-wol's cold voice cut off Shin Pil-ju's desperate plea. "Have you ever shown mercy to those who begged for their lives? As far as I remember, not even once…" "When you do many things, it is often unavoidable to make harsh decisions. But there are also countless people who…-
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The youth forced a wry smile: “A few days ago, after the Black-clothed Cultivator arrived, you disappeared. Xiao Yu suspected he did something to you. Because of that, he’s been regretting all day that he shouldn't have said you were upstairs.” Qin Wu frowned: “I was the one who transmitted a message to him, saying I could tell that Cultivator the truth. What does it have to do with him?” Before the youth could answer, Xiao Liu urgently made hand gestures to them. Qin Wu understood what she…-
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The old peach tree likely couldn't defeat that Sword Immortal, so it used a method similar to self-disintegration, manipulating its roots to scatter and flee in all directions. If any segment of the roots managed to luckily escape the Sword Immortal's pursuit and survive, finding a remote corner where no one would notice to take root and sprout, it would become a formidable figure once again after a few hundred years. Seeing Li Qiuchen's gaze fall upon the root in his hand,…-
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The spacious carriage traveled on a flat road. Will was absorbed in reading a book, while Annie watched Lilith closely, preventing her from getting near Will. Angor was eager for a big fight, and Feitman was scribbling in his notebook, laughing like a 200-pound child. Outside the carriage, the Vol Temple Knight and the coachman sat together. As a swordsmanship teacher at Mirdis Intermediate Academy, he was responsible for the safety of his students. Well, that was the excuse that got him on the carriage…-
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The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month. Offering sacrifices to the Kitchen God, also known as Minor New Year. Lanyang Prefecture City was already brimming with New Year cheer, but Prince Lanyangs Estate, having suffered two major mourning events in one month, dared not show any celebratory signs publicly. At noon that day, a package was delivered to the Estate by the post service running between Central Heaven and Lanyang Prefecture. The recipient…-
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Li Nuo’s explanation was… unexpectedly convincing. Song Jiaren didn’t know how to respond. He really was like a child—simple and straightforward. As she looked at him, something dawned on her, and she asked, “You remember things from before?” Li Nuo paused for a moment, then replied, “Just that one.” Song Jiaren said nothing more. Sometimes he was overly clever, and other times he acted like a child. No wonder Muer liked him so much—two kids playing together made perfect…
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Reality is different from novels; in novels, events require logical reasoning and lengthy build-up, but reality does not. One moment, everyone was dancing; the next, the apocalypse had arrived. What happened, happened. It was sudden and irresistible, like a meteorite falling to earth. The people involved had no choice but to accept it. A fierce wind, carrying countless sparks, crackled against Sirian's body. Under successive impacts, the high wall burned, leaving only tall ruins, and…-
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"Giggle... giggle..." Hearing his sister's laughter, Li Xiaohai curiously poked his head out. Seeing his sister getting happier and happier as she played, he couldn't resist getting up and walking over, plopping himself down on his father's stomach. "I want to play horsey too!" Li Xiangdong let out a muffled grunt, "Li Xiaohai, cough cough, cough cough, you could have at least told me!" Li Xiaohai's sudden plop on his stomach made his stomach acid rise, and a wave of alcohol fumes choked him,…-
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Chapter 26: Both Cultivation Technique and Spell Breakthrough Seeing Tang Qi, whose aura was unstable and at the Peak of the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, the expressions of several Huashen Class Disciples on the field changed. They were Geniuses, true, but they were still too young. They were a generation below Tang Qi. If they reached Tang Qi's age, their Cultivation Base would at least reach the Golden…-
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That powerful voice again! Instantly, Wan Hongkuo's heart lurched, and an indescribable fear surged through him. The familiar formula again, with a bit more red in the sky. Flames inscribed with spell seals arrived silently, a sky-covering deluge of fire attached to fire spells, crashing down like meteors. The flames seemed to have cruise-missile-like targeting, not attacking anyone else, but locking entirely onto Wan Hongkuo. In an instant, Wan Hongkuo was surrounded by hundreds of fire…-
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