Andrew Garcia
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While Zemin Yan's large group gathered and played around, Bohai Xiulan's group was near the front yard of the inn. They had reunited with the other disciples who had stayed in the city, but now they were all brought to island 102 (142). Bohai Xiulan was in a strange mood, yesterday he went through life and death once again, with the poison spy attack of the Great Alchemist Sect. Not only him, but almost everyone was going to die poisoned and unable to defend himself! Soon after his proclaimed rival, at…-
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Quian Dalai was sitting next to Yun San, both were eating the fried sweet beans and some others with fruit stuffing that Quian Dalai had brought in a paper bag. Their lips were sparkling with candy oil and the 20-year-old man and 10-year-old had a soft, satisfied smile on their faces. "Big brother Yun not full yet?" Asked Quian Dalai pouting, clearly, he didn't want to share his candy with this big brother. Quian Dalai was an ancient soul who could finally live his life that could not be lived before for…
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After a few minutes, Shou Zuo actually shot a milky white liquid into Wen Jie's hand, becoming even weaker in his boyfriend's hug. A few seconds later an innkeeper knocks on the door. Shou Zuo: (...) How did he know the exact time ?! Wen Jie kissed Shou Zuo's handsome flushed face and wiped his hands on the sheet before he went to receive their breakfast trays. Shou Zuo took advantage that Wen Jie was busy with the food and ran to the tub, undressing behind the screen and went to wash. "Why am I…
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Yun San quickly descended from the third floor until he reached the back of the building, he felt bad all over his body. He didn't want to imagine what Hong Yu was doing to some disciples of his sect, but the truth hit his face when he saw a disciple as beautiful as a heavenly fairy with some markings on his neck, while that same disciple looked like he had his own damaged soul as it stared at a tree for more than a few minutes, unaffected by the people passing by it. Was it a coincidence that after…
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Because of the noise, that Zemin Yan and Zhong Liang made beside the bed, Yi Yuga inevitably woke up. "Good morning, Brother Yan," said Yi Yuga softly, his face a little scruffy from just getting out of bed, his pale green eyes were still half-closed, and his cheeks were rosy, there was a certain helpless aura radiating from the child that had just woken up. Zemin Yan pinched one of Yi Yuga's cheeks as he wanted to vent his frustrations over Zhong Liang and another reason was to show that people usually…
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Hong Yu stared at Jong Kun's marked body for a moment before turning slowly to look at Jong Kun's roommate. He had been feeling a familiar and dangerous sense of this "sleeping" person. "Who is this person?" Hong Yu asked Jong Kun, the young man could barely sit on the bed. Jong Kun's body trembled slightly, he felt a little dizzy, but his hands clenched tightly on the box that Hong Yu left on the bed. "This Jun Kang, he is just a Level 4 Realms Foundation disciple. He will be demoted after this…
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It was when Hong Yu, who is a respected disciple within the sect and also a talented cultivator, who was already a cultivator of the sect's core, came up with a most tempting absurd proposal. Double Cultivation! Of course, Hong Yu made it clear that it would not be as serious as becoming a partner of the Heavenly Dao, but it was only for both of them to help each other promote themselves in ranks. At that time Hong Yu hinted that first, he would help Jong Kun increase cultivation and then Jong Kun would…
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(+16) Hong Yu descended from the third floor and went to the first floor, stopping at the door of room 10, his eyes narrowing like a tiger seeing a beautiful lamb as prey. With one hand he made a few seals for the door to open quietly, there was no one in the hallway, it was too late at night. It was likely that the inner disciples were meditating by taking advantage of the rich floating island environment to increase their cultivation. Just as a killer Hong Yu slipped into the room and closed the door…
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However, the next day Hong Yu looked as if he had gone into a psychotic break and could barely move, staying in a fetal position for a few days. Until Yun San had finally found some herbs that could help Hong Yu regain his health for a moment. Long enough for him to take other calming remedies. The trip back looked like they had come back from some wake, the silence between them quite heavy. Hong Yu declined to say what happened in that cave, even when the sect's doctors commented to Master Han Yie about…
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While Zhong Liang is being scolded by his uncle Ning, inside the room shared by Yun San and Hong Yu, the two disciples of the same master were facing each other with a dark temper. "Big brother, what do you mean by your words?" Asked Hong Yu visibly annoyed, the expression on his handsome face gave a dark aura to this young 18-year-old cultivator. "You understand what I meant! Hong Yu, what are you up to? "Yun San asked visibly angry, even the expression on his face looked a little scary. Given the…
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