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The Xi River that cuts through the Taikun Mountain Range had frozen over in the dead of winter. A group of young Qingxiao Sect Disciples lay flat on the ice, staring without blinking through holes they'd opened at the swift water beneath. On a nearby boulder stood a male Disciple practicing sword forms—none other than Liu Jie, one of the Seven Sons of Qingxiao. These children were all from the villages at the foot of the mountain, each related by…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Just past noon. The sky was clear without a single cloud. The entire Cheonhwa Library guard team was summoned by the captain. Hugong, who was leisurely drinking tea, also became aware of the situation through Songhwa's report. "Young master, there's a guard team assembly for a moment, so I'll be right back." "You don't need to report every little thing like that to me." "I'm your shadow, young master." "Ahem." A total of 32 guards gathered in the small training ground in an orderly…-
324.5 K • Ongoing
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The Mad Guest, Jang Tae-san. He was a supreme master who belonged to the Six Eccentrics of the Central Plains, and also a strange hero who vied for the top spot as the most avoided person in the martial world, along with the Poison Doctor, Oh Jung, who was also one of the Six Eccentrics. Although he had black hair and not-so-deep wrinkles, making him look like a middle-aged man in his late fifties, the Mad Guest was an old man in his seventies. The Mad Guest, who had been nothing more than an unknown…-
967.8 K • Ongoing
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Sirian saw the blooming signal flare in the distance. In his memory, the last time a signal flare exploded over White Cliff Town was several years ago. That night, hordes of demons squeezed a gap in the high wall and invaded White Cliff Town through the shadows between buildings. Nun held the line at the gap all night, not retreating an inch, and the bravely advancing guards swung their swords and fired, shooting down one demon after another. That was still the…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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“Hey, my dear friend, Little Vile, a week has passed. Isn’t it time to ask our Dean of Discipline to return our sacred artifact?” After finishing sword training, Vol crept up to Little Vile and muttered, “That creepy-looking guy, Grinsen, doesn’t seem like a good person. I’m really worried about our sacred artifact being with him.” Hearing Vol refer to it as a “sacred artifact” repeatedly gave Little Vile a headache. If it wasn't to hand him that 'Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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After confirming that all the zombies in the room had been cleared, Lu Yan finally turned his attention to the faint ghostly remnants he had stripped from them. Reaching out, he grabbed one of the wandering souls. The face on it wore a dazed, confused expression, lacking even the slightest trace of intelligence—completely unlike the soul of Gongyang Xuanming from the Urban Version, who had shown clear spiritual awareness. With just a slight stir of his mana, Lu Yan could easily see that these…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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"Only one New Life…" Fu Entao was hit hard. He had undergone his second New Life many years ago, his foundation deep enough, yet he was defeated by a youth who had just undergone his first. He supported himself with his long blade with one hand, and with the other, he forcefully pulled out the iron spear that had pierced his thigh, bringing out a large amount of blood. This caused him, already exhausted, to sway. Shao Chengfeng had lost an arm and was pinned to the ground by an iron spear piercing…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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After Yu Xian made his move, the entire Fuwei Escort Agency finally settled into a state of tranquility, and the people of the agency felt as if they had been given a reassuring pill. After Yu Xian returned to the room, he lay back down beside Ning Zhongze, and she habitually snuggled directly into his arms. Yu Xian couldn't help but give a doting smile; Sister Ning knew how to take care of others, but she also needed to be loved. Holding Ning…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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The twilight was like a layer of soft gauze, slowly enveloping the entire mountain village. The last streak of pale gold on the horizon was swallowed by the green mountains, and the surroundings gradually darkened. Dim yellow lights peeked through the windows of every household, flickering like scattered stars in the cool evening breeze, making this small village deep in the mountains seem even more quiet and gentle. Chen Mo rested in the small room for a long time. It wasn't until his heartbeat…-
512.7 K • Ongoing
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The carriage traveled down a broad avenue for about half an hour before stopping in front of a large residence. Since the birthday banquet would likely run late into the night, Li Nuo would be staying at the Song estate for the night for safety. Steward Wu dropped them off and returned home, planning to come fetch him the next morning. A sixtieth birthday was considered the most important milestone in a person’s life in ancient times. Even in an ordinary household, it would be celebrated with…
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