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The power given by the spirits could protect life, but it was not allowed to harm it. While it could block swords and deflect magic, it couldn’t sharpen the green waves to pierce an enemy’s body. Damn game. Couldn’t you at least give spirit magic some decent combat functions! If Banwes were here, he would’ve blasted these guys away easily. As he ran for his life, Riarun suddenly thought that. At the very beginning, it had been Riarun who saved Banwes in the Byahil Forest. That was…- 183.7 K • Completed
"Hey, Daniel, you green guy! Why are you here again?" "Schneider? Why is it always you?" The young man in a blue robe waved at Daniel from a distance with a cheerful smile: "I work for the Trade House every year around this time, just when the academy throws you all out!" His appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were an unusually pale silver, giving him a somewhat hollow look at first glance. Even his smile carried a slight strangeness, making him quite memorable. "Alright... this is…- 224.9 K • Completed
Chapter 73: Spirits Come to Claim Outside the porthole, cannon fire raged as Fang Jingyu jolted awake. He turned and looked—his side of the bed was cold and empty, the mattress long since chilled. With a sharp motion, he sprang upright, only to realize his wrist was shackled by an iron chain. The Hanguang Sword by the wall was gone, and the black uniform on the floor had been taken as well. The culprit needed no guessing. Fang Jingyu slammed his fist onto the bed and cursed: “That deep-fried…- 450.2 K • Completed
Don’t worry. I think I know where we are. Just as Dohee was typing that in chat, more messages from Knockoff started popping up one after another. GOingSupporter187: I think her mother’s really sick… ㅠㅡㅠ If we find this place, do you think it’ll help her feel better??? GOingSupporter187: We can find it, right!? 8ㅅ8 GOingSupporter187: But I don’t recognize anything… ㅠㅡㅠ What do we do…? So that’s what they meant by “what do we do”…? Dohee let out another…- 239.0 K • Completed
Jiho wanted to go all the way since they were already doing it, but as fatigue set in, he couldn't help but nod off. -Kiss me, please. He urged Dojin once more. Dojin, who let out a small, hollow laugh, cupped Jiho's cheek. Then. Smooch- Dojin's lips touched Jiho's. They pressed firmly, then pulled away, only to meet again, sharing warmth. He bit and pulled at his lips, covered the plump lower lip and brushed it with the tip of his tongue, then tilted his head further to delve…- 289.6 K • Completed
“Is the dance performed when it rains something that is set in tradition?” “Of course. There is a dance that has been passed down through the family for generations. If you get it wrong, you’ll be punished quite harshly.” “Is, is that so?” Wadiram said with an expression that was hard to tell whether he was joking or serious. “It’s a joke.” Wadiram chuckled, and with a hearty laugh, he ran ahead, still a bit tipsy from the beer. “I’ll show it to Yudit…- 396.9 K • Completed
Lu Zhengming lounged lazily in his dining chair, stark naked, refusing to let Yin Yan put on any clothes either. The latter was busy at the kitchen counter. His gaze clung to Yin Yan the entire time. He found that back view stunning from every angle. Whether standing like now or lying down as he had just moments ago. There were traces of training in that physique, but it hadn’t been sculpted with obsessive fat-cutting. It was firm enough, yet the lines weren’t harsh. Lu Zhengming recalled the way…- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- "Who’s your girlfriend?" Lu Zhengming pressed his face against Yin Yan's neck, inhaling the warm, slightly dizzying scent of his skin. "Who’s your girlfriend…" He asked the same question again and again, sticking to his lips, kissing him a little and then asking again, the faint smell of chocolate lingering there. When they had just parked and unbuckled their seatbelts, Lu Zhengming felt the box in his pocket. He casually pulled it out and handed it to Yin Yan. "I have a gift…
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Meng Chuan stayed in the hospital for nearly a week. Including the time spent in the ICU, it had been more than half a month altogether. During that time, many people came to visit him. The bedside table was overflowing with flowers and fruit baskets. One day, Wen Zhongyi tried to sneak a lychee from a fruit basket when Meng Chuan wasn’t looking—only to be caught. Meng Chuan immediately called Zhou Lu over and had the basket taken away. He only left a small handful behind. “Too many…- 144.9 K • Completed
Zuo Lingyu woke from a heavy sleep and stepped out of the shabby earthen hut. He saw Senior Brother Feng Zhang sitting by the fire with the other disciples of the Zuo clan. He walked over and softly called out, “Senior Brother.” He was no longer the proud young master of the Zuo family in fine robes and high spirits. His once-fair face was now worn and haggard, and the brightness in his eyes had faded into dullness. Feng Zhang glanced at him when he saw him awake, then looked away. He shifted…- 157.9 K • Completed
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