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33. Don’t come any closer! Bai Yuanxiu had just been feeling a rare moment of relief—finally, he no longer had to juggle the dual identities of “Hero Bai” and “Demonic Sect Protector.” A strange sense of freedom bloomed in his chest, and he even found himself anticipating the looks on those righteous Sect folks’ faces when they uncovered the truth. He turned around to face the bearded middle-aged man, flashing a bright, easygoing smile. “I—” Puh-puh! A few Demonic Sect members…- 80.2 K • Completed
By now, I understood it too —the probability of Banwes following me wherever I went was extremely high. Because he was tasked with protecting me, making sure I didn’t die. I could tell just by how he helped shoulder the burden of the demon that dwelled within me. ‘Even after doing all that for me, he still can’t say a single kind word.’ Not that I was upset about it. I knew better than anyone that Banwes had lived his life with almost no interaction with others. How could I not…- 183.7 K • Completed
In that split second, they dashed out of the room. Their movements were swift as they sprinted up the stairs to the rooftop. Once there, they locked the door behind them. Mo Zimu, pointing toward the other building, said, "There’s a way from this rooftop to the next building." But when Ivan looked at the distance between the two buildings, he frowned. There was a gap of at least seven or eight meters. Mo Zimu smiled slightly. He pulled a thick wooden board from behind the rooftop pipe and placed it…- 117.3 K • Completed
- Ivan was a practical man. He picked a quiet yet tasteful bed-and-breakfast, one that didn’t seem too out of place. The innkeeper gave them a knowing look before saying, "Twenty-five pounds per person. We offer a continental breakfast, or for an extra two pounds, you can have an English breakfast." Ivan tossed an extra five pounds onto the counter. The innkeeper took the money, grabbed the key, and handed it to him. Mo Zimu kept his head down and quickly went upstairs. Once inside the room, Ivan…
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Although the Imperial Family resided in the grand, ancient, and heavily guarded Imperial Palace, this did not prevent the princes from having their own private estates in the West District or elsewhere. These private estates often matched the grandeur befitting their owners' status. Here, the princes would gather with their friends—mostly young noble heirs of similar age—to socialize, entertain, or host evening banquets and balls. Being invited to such a ball was enough for a young noble lady to…- 224.9 K • Completed
- “You… this is…” Baek Mugyeong frowned as if he were about to say something. I wondered if he saw something strange and turned to look behind me, but then I felt something running from my nose and panicked. No way, surely that wasn’t snot. I’d had mild rhinitis since I was little, so eating something hot sometimes made my nose run. Still, I didn’t expect this to happen in the dry air of an airplane. I tried to act like nothing was wrong and wiped under my nose with the back of my…
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Why is ‘AssaGO’ from the Human guild on the Yante server going around beating up newbies;;;? Author: AlwaysSoGod Views/Upvotes: 2,442 / 18 Hi, I’m AlwaysSoGod from the Yante serverㅠㅠ;;; There’s this person named AssaGO who keeps hunting me down and killing me, and I seriously don’t know whyㅅㅂ; It’s honestly really upsetting, so I’m exposing them here to warn other newbies;;;; I saw the server-wide chat and was shocked… They were promoting a “bounty,” offering…- 239.0 K • Completed
- Song Feng didn’t go to the hospital. His eldest brother had a genius doctor under him whose skills easily eclipsed those of the top specialists in any of Beijing’s major hospitals. So, Song Feng was brought back to the family estate and laid on the big bed he hadn’t slept in for ages, clutching the dog he hadn’t seen in just as long. The two of them trembled and whimpered pitifully under the torment of Song Zhe’s loving tyranny. Xiao Mingxuan sat face-to-face with the General for nearly two…
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- He Jiang kept his promise. With two minutes remaining before the end of the game, Qinghuo’s had the ball. Fang Ruihan dribbled the ball from the backcourt to the frontcourt, then passed it to He Jiang before Gao Dong could move in to defend. He Jiang glanced at Xu Fanming. Xu Fanming instinctively swallowed, then reached out and caught the ball flying toward him from He Jiang’s hand. This was the final play. Xu Fanming glanced at the scoreboard. The numbers read seventy-five to eighty-four.…
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- It was rare for Si Shaorong to write emotional scenes so smoothly. He kept going all day without interruption. Aside from stepping out a few times to eat, use the bathroom, and pour some tea, he barely left his seat. Each time he came out, he would see Jiang Yibai in the middle of teaching. Jiang Yibai had a packed schedule today, with students in the morning, afternoon, and evening. Compared to how idle he had been before, it was a complete reversal. These students seemed to have coordinated it…
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