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“Your face doesn't look well. Are you okay?” Yang Lin frowned as he looked at him. “I’m fine.” Gu Jingyuan shook his head again. As if afraid of the cold, he reached for his teacup before continuing, “Let’s talk business. I’ve already handed over the evidence we brought back from Lianghe to His Majesty. Troubling Second Young Master to pass the word to Chancellor Yang when you return.” There had been two sets of evidence concerning the Two Rivers Governor’s embezzlement: one was…-
35.3 K • Ongoing
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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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Kui Zhuo was idly twirling his brush, restless and distracted. As an honored guest elder of the Bi'An Sect with a prestigious status, there naturally wasn’t much real work for him to do. It had already been several days since he had managed to write a decent poem. He didn’t know what madness Gui Ying was up to, but in any case, it didn’t really have much to do with him. Yesterday, when he went to subdue a water-dwelling beast, Gui Ying had soaked his robe through. The outer robe he was…-
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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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35.3 K • Ongoing
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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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50.7 K • Ongoing
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