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"What's the most valuable thing in historical fragments?" "How should I know?" "Just guess." "Weapons?" "Not really—there's nothing much to eat on the other shore, so historical fragments are the basis of our survival." Hera took a big bite of the wheat cake, sesame seeds all over her lips, eating with great relish. Shen Ye was a little speechless. —This seemed to be a restaurant. As soon as the two entered, a solemn voice immediately echoed in the void: "Esteemed Sabi, welcome to dine." Then…-
259 • Ongoing
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As Chen Feng had expected, the person who came was indeed Hong Xiaodan. This time, she came with a food container in her hand, here to freeload a meal. "This is the roast goose I bought from the deli across the street from the neighborhood. I've had it once before, and it tastes great. You should all try it." After coming in, Hong Xiaodan gracefully opened the food container she had brought and placed it on the coffee table, gesturing for Chen Feng and Qin Zhen to eat. Qin Zhen looked at Chen Feng…-
4.3 M • Ongoing
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Zhao Ning, with red eyes, then said to Su Ming, "Your father has been summoned for investigation." "Why?" "This Chirami Larva outbreak originated from the garbage dump at home, and it wasn't reported in time." "No way? What about Mother? This incident is so serious." Su Ming was speechless; it turned out this disaster originated from his own family's business. "It's alright, my good son, I'll call the Old Man in a bit." Zhao Ning quickly comforted Su…-
13.9 M • Ongoing
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True Man Qingxiao hadn't expected Zhang Ping to be so stubborn. This kid clearly seemed mediocre; logically, he should have tried to latch onto him, the Sect Leader Grandmaster, to climb the ranks. "You are quite good." True Man Qingxiao looked at Zhang Ping, struggled for a long time, managed to squeeze out that sentence, and then flicked his sleeve and left. Zhang Ping didn't pay it any mind. He just wanted to finish today's task quickly and go back to…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Shen Ye walked out of the bar and straight across the street. He sat down in the shade of a large tree, looking down at the knife in his hand. The blade was like water, reflecting his face. Suddenly. A past phrase surged into his mind. "You're so lonely." Countless figures appeared in his memory, then quickly faded away. No. There were too many enemies, too powerful, he really didn't want to drag anyone else into this mess. —Even history was created by them. The whole world was their testing…
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259 • Ongoing
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Before lunch, Chen Feng returned to Red Villa Bay. The two women, Sun Xiaorui and Wu Mengting, tacitly did not ask him what he did last night. It was just that during the meal, the atmosphere was inevitably a little dull. Seeing this, Chen Feng had to take the initiative to say, "Last night, I had a gathering with my classmates, university classmates. We haven't seen each other for several years, so we played a little late and didn't come back to sleep." The two women, Sun Xiaorui and Wu Mengting,…
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4.3 M • Ongoing
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What Xiang Shu said was actually not wrong. Although they had lost three Iron Heads, they still had nine intact Iron Heads, as well as some ground combat soldiers. If they worked together to gang up on this guy, their chances of winning were still very high, especially since Xiang Shu and his group had decent combat power. "Then what are we waiting for? Focus fire on it!" Chen Tong was the first to raise his weapon and fiercely spray Flame Rider with…
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13.9 M • Ongoing
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"I have no enemies, but because of you lot, I've certainly attracted a whole lot of trouble." Zhou Ya glared at Qiu Dahu and spoke in an annoyed tone. This boy sometimes made him feel gratified and proud, and at other times, he made him angry. So this was what it felt like to establish a sect; he wondered how the Sect Leader had raised Hall Master Zhang and the others back then, and how he had developed the Qingxiao Sect to such a prosperous…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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"Hmm??" It started off fine, but the more Lin Xun listened, the more something felt wrong. He couldn't help but imagine himself buried beneath that stone, with Qinger sitting beside it, her slender arms wrapped around the rock, the breeze ruffling her hair, recounting the events of each day, all while wearing a broken smile. Lin Xun couldn't help but shudder. He absolutely could not let Qinger know about Wang Chen, nor could he let Qinger know…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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Returning to the inn, Minamoto Kiyomoto took a bath and changed into a yukata. He took a bottle of Coke from the guest room refrigerator and sat on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The mountain inn at midnight should have been quiet, but from time to time, he could hear loud shouts. On Lake Ashi, which was surrounded by the continuous, screen-like Mount Sangoku, the colorful divine power was like fireworks at a summer festival. There were still cultivators who were not asleep,…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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