Christopher Thomas
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Jing smiled as she looked at the oh-so-familiar gigantic gacha wheel inside her soul space. A limitless amount of flashing rewards appeared on the wheel, just waiting for her to spin it twice. Even with all the strength radiating through her, Jing still felt like a bug in the face of this divine construct. To think even the gods would fall into the temptation of gambling. After all, it wouldn’t make sense for Jing to be the only spinner of this godly lottery. In the grand scheme of things, she was…-
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The ice, snow, and frost spreading from Jie’s umbrella covered the entire ring. Her teammates’ swords turned into ice swords but their bodies were completely unaffected by the weather changes. Tang Wuying’s team on the other hand was quickly besieged on all sides by the cold. Tang skillfully swung his boomerang around himself at blurring speeds. Not a single speck of cold was capable of passing his barrier of wind. Jie thrust her umbrella’s tip toward Wuying’s throat while her teammates charged…
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“Master, you were right...” Xiucai gratefully cupped his hands and bowed in front of Lei Zhi. “Well done. It never hurts to rely on others from time to time.” Lei Zhi smiled, patting the boy on the shoulder instead of ruffling his hair like he wanted. “Now let me fix you up, Lin, Wenqing, watch carefully.” “You’re a little too awesome junior brother.” Lin Shu smiled, coming over to watch. “I don’t think I’d survive half as long as you did.” He Wenqing nodded in the…
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Xiucai immediately summoned Guang and Hei as the match began. He locked eyes with Gong Jun who gently smiled at him. Gong’s teammates focused their attention on the Chu’s it looked like they planned on ignoring Xiucai completely. The two land orca spirit beasts awaited Xiucai’s commands. “Let’s have a good fight, Xiucai. No hard feelings no matter who wins, alright?” Gong spoke to him. “...” Xiucai nodded. He had no prior or current grievances with this man. “You know, I really…
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“Those Heavenly Angels are pretty interesting, don’t you think?” Gong Jun gave a small smile. They were the group that knocked Tang out during the second test and stole his goodies. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that he held quite the little grudge against them for ganging up on him. In Jun’s mind, it was more of the fact that all of them were so strong but still ganged up on him to steal his collected treasure. He didn’t stand a chance against them, which pissed him off something terrible.…
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Ying’s daydream with Bing and their future children ended with a harsh smack on the back from her team’s spellmaster. She felt the weight on her body become significantly lighter. The smallest of steps would surely send her flying right into the middle of the enemy team. While she wanted to give a glare to the slightly-satisfied spellmaster, the annoying words of a flying bug drifted into her ears. The blue-haired graceful swordsman, Shen Su, couldn’t help but taunt the dazed and idle Ying as she…
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Back at the tournament, things were heating up for the Qi Consolidators as their portion in the tournament was nearing its end. The prodigies and geniuses were finally being pitted against one another. Disciples who were raking in the money-making and placing bets made it to the point where they had no clue which genius would win or lose. Strength wasn’t the defining factor of a fight in this tournament like it usually is everywhere else. No, what mattered was how well the geniuses were able to work with…
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“Master! He nearly killed our Youngest Sister! Why won’t you let us get revenge for her?!” Wenya shouted at her master. “It’s just some lowly Gate Guardian, isn’t he? Or is his background more significant than we think?” Xia was just as confused and pissed off as Wenya, despite the two normally being at each other’s throats. “How big could it be that he doesn’t even have our master in his eyes...?” Jia Li quietly pondered. “Of course, his background is deep girls. Otherwise, I…
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After the death of the two clones, several dozens of cultivators instantly moved at once. Every single one of them moved toward Punishment Hall. Spreading out like a fan to further reduce the chances of the voyeur escaping their pursuit. Each clone held different weapons that one could use to suspect them of being part of Heaven’s Angels. Strangely shaped swords, spiked gauntlets that only covered their knuckles, multiple staff-like weapons, and one seemed to be even carrying a cooking pot in his hand…
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“Psst.” One of the guards tried to get her attention. Wan Qing looked over at him in confusion. He didn’t look that much older than herself. She didn’t recognize his appearance. With a defensive glare, she prepared herself for a terrible possibility that she would fight with every fiber of her being. Wan doubted the second guard next to him would step in to stop him either. Knowing this sect, he’d probably just join in. “I’m not really supposed to talk about this without her approval but, I…
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