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While they were speaking, the person arrived. A cultivator in azure robes came flying in from afar on a sword. As she drew closer, it became clear that she was a stunningly beautiful female cultivator, dressed in luxurious attire, seemingly in her early twenties. The otherwise ordinary Green Apricot Sect uniform had been adorned by her until it glittered with jewels, adding several degrees of noble elegance. Xu Ke’s expression darkened. He turned to leave at once, but Lin Xi grabbed him. Xu…-
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Just like that, those ghostly creatures realized these people weren't easy to deal with and retreated somewhat. However, they continued to let out sharp, eerie screeches, their provocation unmistakable. Lin Xi grabbed the injured, howling Shangguan Luo and quickly treated the wound on his arm. Nearby, disciples of Green Apricot Sect also shared medicinal pills with the injured sword cultivators of Silver Moon Sect and the few guest elders. Among them, some even developed feelings in the process,…-
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When Gu Jingyuan awoke again, it was still dark outside. Inside the inner chamber of the bedchamber, only two floor lamps were lit. It was a dim, gentle light that did not sting the eyes. But there was still light. Gu Jingyuan sat up in bed. A cascade of black hair spread loose, falling just to his waist. His expression was still a little dazed, as though for a moment he could not tell where he was. After collecting himself, Gu Jingyuan stepped out from behind the folding screen. The…-
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After morning court the next day, Gu Jingyuan and Long Yanzhao changed into another set of clothes and left the palace together. On the second floor of Ming’an Pavilion by a window seat, Gu Jingyuan sat with the emperor, drinking tea. “Do you usually come here to sit, Ah Yuan?” The waiter set down a kettle. Dressed in plain clothes, Long Yanzhao personally poured tea for Gu Jingyuan and said with a smile, “I’ve heard you often come to teahouses with the second young master of the Yang…-
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Gu Jingyuan ultimately obeyed the imperial decree and ate his breakfast. There had been quite a few people in the bedchamber just now. Aside from Eunuch Hong, who still harbored a trace of sympathy for him, the rest were mostly there to watch the spectacle, coolly observing that “even Lord Gu can stumble”. No one dared to show it openly. But everyone understood one another’s thoughts perfectly well. Even so, amid those appraising gazes, Gu Jingyuan was able to eat as…-
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Qiongyao narrowed his eyes and looked at the manifested form of the Forgotten Heavenly Sinkhole, then smiled brightly and cheerfully: “Tsk tsk, so ugly.” The Forgotten Heavenly Sinkhole fell silent for a brief moment. Then, it swung a massive slap at the Qiongyao Sword. Qiongyao hung a faint smile and threw a punch straight at its manifested form. And just like that, another huge hole was blasted open. Lin Xi was stunned, “F*ck! Is Sect Master Senior Brother’s spirit sword this OP…-
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Heavy snow had fallen the day before. The Imperial Garden lay wrapped in silvery white, pure and spotless, yet tinged with a touch of cold desolation. It was no match for summer, when flowers bloomed in riotous abundance, competing in brilliance and splendor. Only when Emperor Yuwen turned a corner and stepped onto the long corridor did he catch sight of a flash of red standing amid the vast expanse of white snow. At once, a few strokes of color were added back into the world. But Gu Jingyuan was…-
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