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Drenched in the downpour, Gu Jingyuan felt like an insignificant drifting duckweed at the mercy of others. Sometimes, he would struggle a little. But this type of weak struggle only ignited a man's primal instinct to conquer, becoming the most potent aphrodisiac, carrying both of them to climax. During this time, Long Yanzhao loved to tease him. His mind was a bit unclear having drunk himself into a stupor today. He was unable to restrain himself from his baser impulses, and his speech became…-
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As their rate of descent slowly decreased, the hurricane-like tearing sensation and weightlessness finally disappeared. But they still couldn’t touch the ground at all. Because there was no ground in the phantom realm. Lin Xi lifted his head and brushed away the hair blown across his eyes. He then saw that Gui Ying and Xue Mufeng looked even worse off. The perfectly-arranged hair crown that Sect Master Senior Brother had tied so meticulously had already flown dozens of meters…-
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The entire place fell deathly silent. Only after a long time did someone finally let out a breath. The scene just now had been undeniably chaotic. No one wanted to see the way the Qiongyao Sword went berserk a second time. Gui Ying remained silent. A faint light flickered in his eyes. He slowly walked up to Lin Xi. The youth was now covered in blood, far more severely injured than when he had been building his foundation. Gui Ying gently placed a hand on Lin Xi’s shoulder. A thread of…-
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“Lord Gu?” Song Xinrui’s voice came from behind, “Why have we stopped?” The moment he spoke, the voices behind the artificial hill abruptly fell silent. Gu Jingyuan knew those two were still there, but he pretended to have not heard anything and continued walking forward. He replied, "It's nothing." Even though those two voices had been extremely brazen, growing louder and louder without any restraint. Song Xinrui had also overheard some of it when he drew near. Though he…-
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In the teahouse filled with the fragrance of tea, the young nobleman who had just caused a stir by striking someone suddenly ran off and came back with a skewer of candied hawthorn in full view of everyone. This in itself was already strange enough. Even stranger was that he actually held the skewer out to the ethereally handsome young man sitting across from him… As if presenting a treasure. The scholars in the hall watched, all of them inwardly puzzled. How old were these two? Though…-
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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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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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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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What falls out of a tree? A leaf? No. A refrigerator. Due to such a nonsensical thing, Meng Shizhui was knocked all the way back to ancient times, where the mountains were still green and the rivers clear like crystals. Of course, it was also the times when people lived in dire heat and cold with no AC, and village folks would go to the river to scrub their clothes. In such a lovely yet also tragic world, Meng Shizhui… proceeded to draw circles in the ground with a stick as he…-
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The next day, after Gu Jingyuan had finished attending morning court and just returned home to change his clothes, a message arrived from the Regent’s residence summoning him over. When Gu Jingyuan arrived at the Regent’s manor, he had not yet seen the Regent when Gu Shenming blocked him outside. Gu Shenming was the Regent’s biological son: both the legitimate heir and the eldest. Now that the Regent wielded overwhelming power, not only was Gu Jingyuan’s status far beneath his, but among all…-
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