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After confirming Li Sifeng's feelings, Li Qingqiu stopped worrying about the matter. Li Sifeng wasn't in a hurry to marry either; following their Senior Brother's arrangement, he would wait a year, using the time to raise his own strength. Li Sifeng began to Cultivate in earnest, a change that inspired the Disciples of the Experience Hall. Because he had spent long periods away, the hall's atmosphere had grown lax, leaving its overall strength at…-
4.6 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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"Lin Xian... what... what do we do?" Lin Xian took a deep breath. He could hear the fear in KIKI's voice. It wasn't just KIKI; he himself was filled with shock at this moment. He looked at the collapsed tunnel and the half-exposed wall in front of him and fell silent. The collapsed distance wasn't far, about seven or eight meters. Using the inner side of the pit's mountain wall, he could directly forge tracks and support frames, and with KIKI's help, secure the tracks here. The two had already…-
2.2 M • Ongoing
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Ji Pavilion, 1:00 AM. On the first floor, several young maidservants were pale, forcefully suppressing their nausea as they cleaned up the scattered corpses of rats covering the floor. Several crisscrossing claw marks on the walls and beams were shocking to behold. One person stared at the marks for a long time and asked in confusion, "Did a wild cat enter Ji Pavilion just now?" Upstairs. Granny Xu, Wansu, and the others gathered around the couch, anxiously calling out softly,…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Ghosts in the game cannot know about the existence of the Eerie Game; being able to state this phrase calmly was enough to serve as proof of identity. Shang Qingbei breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at Xier, who was lying beside him. Earlier, to avoid the clearly more dangerous Qi Si, he had retreated back onto the bed. Now, he was only half a meter away from the ghost Xier had turned into. His nose could even faintly catch a damp, foul odor,…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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In the following days, Lin Jing executed one demonic Cultivator daily. The rest of the time, he was recruiting members using the Rising Dragon Pills refined from Dragon Carp. Squirrels farmed, Dragon Carp refined pills, and Lin Jing pre-sold. Before long, orders were overflowing, but due to the Dragon Carp's insufficient production capacity, Lin Jing could only prioritize selling to those willing to join the Dragon Palace. At…-
2.7 M • Ongoing
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Rhein and the others exchanged glances with Su Ming, asking in confusion, “She’s not here?” “Not necessarily.” Su Ming then pressed the doorbell again. When the doorbell stopped, he continued to press it repeatedly. Finally, on his seventh press, a stumbling sound of footsteps came from inside, followed by the door opening. Mia appeared before them, disheveled in a red nightdress, her wavy hair tangled, eyes half-closed, and reeking of alcohol. Rhein and the…-
13.9 M • Ongoing
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The man started with a slide tackle, and Leopard Da was instantly sent flying. The Young Master, who was holding a maid's slender waist, turned around and looked at the man before him, his delicate brows furrowing slightly. “Interesting. What is your name?” The man looked at Lin Xun with a half-smile, the mirth in his phoenix-like eyes growing stronger. “I don't change my name when I'm out or my surname when I'm home. I am the Loose Cultivator of the…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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“Sandaime-sama.” “Hokage-sama.” Group C had just finished drawing lots when Hiruzen Sarutobi arrived, and the students greeted Hiruzen Sarutobi one after another. “Just act as you normally would, I’m just here to observe,” Hiruzen Sarutobi said with a benevolent smile. “Number 1, Anko Mitarashi, and Number 2, Asakawa Miken, prepare to begin your battle,” Muzuki's Shadow Clone announced as he began to preside over the…-
13.2 M • Ongoing
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It was just a regular serve. The autumn sun was nice, perfect for playing. Jiang Nian watched the white shuttlecock fly towards him, neither fast nor slow, and tightened his grip on the racket. He slightly turned his body, used his waist for power, and lifted his elbow forward. As his shoulder blade pulled back slightly, his forearm rotated outwards to draw the racket, his arm straightened, and his wrist pressed down. Bang! A crisp explosive sound rang out on the small, square court,…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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