Salted Fish
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237.7 K
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Ye Shengxiang gritted her teeth hard. Her gaze grew deeper and sharper. Something inside her had been pierced. After a long while, the Dragon King finally released the beauty's lips. He lifted his head, his lips curled in a smile, and swept his gaze over the crowd. "Qingzhou!" he called. Ye Qingzhou had been enjoying the show, but hearing the tone of his voice, he sensed trouble. "Here." "You've worked hard recently. Tonight, the lead dancer will attend to you. The rest of you may choose whichever…-
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For the Dragon Palace this month, there was nothing more important than preparing for the Dragon King's birthday celebration. Although it was to be kept low-key, everyone from top to bottom was giving it their all. Uncle Ye worked efficiently. In less than ten days, a complete plan was delivered to the Dragon King. The Dragon King didn't even glance at it. He handed it directly to Ye Qingzhou to handle. But Ye Qingzhou studied it carefully for a long time, marking it up with circles and…
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The Dragon Palace, of course, was not a dragon palace built under the sea. On a mountain peak that was not towering but vast stood a massive castle. The castle was surrounded by mountains on three sides. To its left flowed a winding river, and below it lay a bustling market town. Overlooking all living beings from the castle, there was indeed an air of royalty about it. The castle was as majestic and wealthy as a small imperial palace. Its master's surname was Long (Dragon), which was why the…
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In order to appease his son and also make Wei Ru Ye work her hardest for him, he had once promised that after Wei Ru Ye completed ten missions, he would grant her freedom and approve their marriage. He knew very well that Wenshu, though gentle and refined in appearance, was extremely stubborn at heart. Once he set his mind on something, he would not budge. If he refused, Wenshu would likely act on his own. Looking at the determination in his son's eyes, Xuanyuan Guiren said slowly, "Across the entire…
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In recent years, he had almost never appeared in the martial arts world. Few had seen his true face, and no one had heard of or witnessed him making a move. There was no longer anyone who could be his opponent, nor was there anyone who wanted to provoke him into action. He commanded a vast number of skilled masters under his leadership, more than enough to handle any crisis. Of course, a long time ago, many tried to take his life, only to die before even catching a glimpse of his face. Gradually,…
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Leng Yinghan was so young, around twenty years old. He was lean, capable, calm, and steady. His appearance was unremarkable, yet he had already secured a place among the top ten assassins. From what she knew, Leng Yinghan had entered the Stronghold only five years ago. Rising from obscurity to initially showing his brilliance, then rapidly ascending to the Demon-class. It was no small feat. Next, each person reported on the completion status of their missions. Ru Ye's missions had always been…
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When Ru Ye walked into the secret chamber, seven people were already standing inside, neatly divided into two rows, four on the left and three on the right. She took her place at the very front of the left row. This arrangement followed a strict order: the further forward one stood, the higher the status. The left side held higher status than the right. Many years ago, she had already reached the head of the left row. Before reaching her position, her peripheral vision had already taken in…
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The night was very deep. When night fell, she lit a candle. The tiny, warm glow brought a trace of life to this cold and desolate little building. She fetched a basin of water, poured in the medicinal powder, lifted her bangs, and dipped a piece of white cloth into the mixture. Facing the mirror, she slowly wiped the red blemish on her right cheek. The water in the basin gradually turned red. In the mirror, her cheek became increasingly fair and flawless. It had been half a year since she had last…
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The door burst open. Dozens of figures rushed in, quickly splitting into two groups. One group shielded Zhang Dapeng, while the other attacked the bride. Zhang Dapeng's investigation had not been too far off. The bride had no martial arts skills. To be precise, her martial arts were not high. At best, she had decent lightness skill, but she was no match for these masters. She did not attack Zhang Dapeng again. She focused solely on dodging, then seized an opportunity to throw herself out the window…
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The moon rose above the tips of the willow trees. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, casting swaying shadows. Tonight was beautiful. The Zhang family mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, blazing with light. The deafening sound of wedding music rang through the entire city. Guests coming to offer congratulations almost wore down the threshold of the Zhang mansion. Banquet tables filled the main hall, the courtyards, and the entire back garden. Hundreds of servants dressed in…
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