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Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong played more fiercely, their expressions becoming less and less as they mostly delivered smash shots. They were diametrically opposed. With a bang, the badminton shuttlecock shot out like a bullet. A violent explosion echoed in the corner of the teaching building, attracting many people from their classes to stand by the windows and watch. Under the midday sun, everything became sweaty. After a wide-ranging run, Li Qingrong delivered another smash, hitting the…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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"Huh?" Paul was startled by Wency's reply. Even Sirian, who was on the rooftop, paused, his expression beneath the mask turning subtle. "Instead of spending time and energy repeatedly thinking about this kind of thing, why don't you just ask the person involved?" Wency said frankly, "You're not a Chaos Follower. Reverse Falcon wouldn't draw his sword and chop you down, would he?" "Honestly, what kind of drunken nonsense is that?" Did Paul not understand this…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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"The Wuji Classic truly lives up to its reputation as a miraculous skill!" Qin Ming exclaimed. This classic is profound and comprehensive, with a complete system that includes techniques for internal strength, defense, and the awakening of consciousness. This is a secret manual that many geniuses should dedicate their entire lives to studying! Qin Ming discovered that the Wuji Jing had unique insights. Originally a text rooted in "earth", it also had in-depth research on Yin and Yang. In…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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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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"Dad… Mom is gone…" Zidian, sobbing uncontrollably, lay in the Fire Qilin's arms. Their tears had long since soaked the fur on their bodies. The Fire Qilin stared blankly at the sky, watching with its own eyes as the golden light that was the Violet Ink Qilin dissipated between heaven and earth. Violet Ink… You said you would definitely wait for me… I will also work hard, striving to one day reach the pinnacle of the world. At that time, the entire Qilin clan will apologize to…-
991.6 K • 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…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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