Moonlit_Scholar_C
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"Shuang'er..." Upon hearing that Ye Wushuang was unharmed, Liu Yuemei stepped forward. Seeing her son's still somewhat pale complexion, tears threatened to spill from Liu Yuemei's eyes. Ye Wushuang struggled to lift his hand and gently caressed his mother's cheek, smiling and saying, "Mom, back in Liuyue City, I wouldn't let you cry. Why are you crying now?" Liu Yuemei nodded and held back her tears. "Just being awake is good enough, just being awake is good enough!" Ye Yunzhe and Ye Qingfeng also…-
3.8 M • Ongoing
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Ye Wushuang approached cautiously. The green, luminous glow emanated from the book itself. As he drew nearer, Ye Wushuang realized something. This book was not made of ordinary paper. Upon closer inspection, it was unclear what material it was crafted from—resembling wood yet also steel, with a cool, icy touch. On the cover, five bold characters were inscribed, each stroke powerful and the font perfectly square. "Great Xuan God-Slaying Technique!" Ye Wushuang was taken aback. What was this…
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3.8 M • Ongoing
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"Are you afraid of me?" Master Si Yin teased. Qing Shiyu gave a nervous, trembling smile. Master Si Yin pointed to the unconscious Ye Wushuang and looked at Qing Shiyu, laughing, "You're not afraid of him when you face him every day, but you're afraid of me?" "Ah?" Qing Shiyu was taken aback. Ye Wushuang was very gentle with people, but he could be ruthless when dealing with enemies. Why would she be afraid of Ye Wushuang? Master Si Yin smiled warmly. Beside her, Su Chenyang urged, "Stop teasing…
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"What do you mean?" Su Chenyang was truly driven to the brink of madness by Master Si Yin. "However, within Lord Ling's physical body and soul, there is a destructive force that is constantly being generated, attempting to wreak havoc on both his physical form and his soul!" A destructive force born within the very body and soul, aiming to destroy them? This statement sounded so awkward and incongruous. Master Si Yin spoke slowly, "In essence, it means that he is on the path to self-destruction." "Why…
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With the softest demeanor, she spoke the most domineering words. This was Si Yin! Jian LingTian felt extremely frustrated and was on the verge of anger, but by now, he had come to understand the situation clearly. This time, Lingjian Mountain had made up its mind to protect Ye Wushuang. The loss of two enforcers and the damage to his own reputation were no longer important. If he acted impulsively, he might truly meet his end here. Si Yin was truly capable of such a thing! But why? Why did Lingjian…
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3.8 M • Ongoing
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"Ye Wushuang!" Qing Shiyu's face turned pale in an instant. "Brother Ye!" Li Wenbo was also stunned. He had been fine just a moment ago. Although his injuries looked severe and terrifying, his breath had been stabilizing gradually. How could he... just faint and lose consciousness like that? "Make way!" Master Si Yin let out a soft but commanding shout, her delicate brows furrowed. The figures around them scattered. Master Si Yin approached Ye Wushuang, squatted down, and gently placed her…
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3.8 M • Ongoing
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At that very moment, Su Chenyang's withered and aged hand, like that of an ancient pine, lifted gently. **Boom...** In an instant. The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, condensing into a dark sphere. The sphere was continuously compressed, shrinking until it was the size of a fist, and then it plummeted from the heavens. Lu Shanhui's heart was filled with dread. He raised his hands to the sky, and the surging power within him formed a protective light barrier,…
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The rain poured down in torrents, but this person, emerging from the rain, seemed to stand outside the world of rain altogether. He had a tall and graceful figure, with a face that seemed chiseled, featuring sharp and distinct features. His handsome face had an air of unrestrained freedom, yet the gleam that occasionally flickered in his eyes commanded respect and caution. His hair was thick and black, and beneath his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of narrow, almond-shaped eyes that seemed to brim with…
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3.8 M • Ongoing
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As the old man finished speaking, Li Wenbo nodded fiercely. Grandpa Su was his master's father! Whenever his master mentioned Grandpa Su to him, it was always with a single sentence: "Remember this, kid. Even ten of me wouldn't be a match for my father!" What Li Wenbo couldn't believe was that Grandpa Su had actually... come out of seclusion! With his injured and half-crippled body, he had left the Spirit Sword Mountain, a place he hadn't stepped out of for years, and traveled thousands of miles to the…
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The auras of the two Reversion Realm cultivators collided in mid-air, causing even the heavy rain to be cut off in a certain area. Meanwhile, Shi Wuheng, the master of the sixth mountain, turned his gaze towards Lord Ling Han on the other side. These four Reversion Realm powerhouses were renowned throughout the entire Qingzhou region, standing as the mainstays of their respective three major forces. Even a mere contest of their auras was enough to instill overwhelming dread in the hearts of…
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