James Wilson
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Cha Eun Xiao, naturally, saw it fit to store these valuable items in the Water Space, where they would be carefully preserved. When it came to the various spaces, such as the Sky Space, Wood Space, and Water Space, they had reaped substantial rewards. These spaces were designed to house special and rare items, so it was understandable that they couldn't accumulate as much as other spaces. As for the Fire Space, Cha Eun Xiao stumbled upon a batch of Fire Crystal Stones, a gift from the Long Clan that…
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In a remarkable turnaround, Boss Wan, who had previously exuded arrogance as though he were of little importance, now adopted an air of caution and humility. He appeared on the verge of genuflection and, in some moments, even seemed ready to faint away. Ning Biluo had little interest in retaining such behavior in his memory. There was no intent to harm Wan, for, in a certain sense, he functioned as an employee under Wan's jurisdiction. While Ning Biluo officially served Cha Eun Xiao, also known as Feng…
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Liu Changjun found himself in a condition covered in wounds. Whenever he let out a laugh, pain coursed through his body. Nonetheless, he persisted in laughter, even amidst his moans. He couldn't help but exclaim, "God damn it. Wan… You are a genius! Hahahahaha… Ouch… It hurts… Hahaha…" Wan Zhenghao, on the other hand, scanned his surroundings. He seemed bewildered initially but quickly comprehended the source of their amusement. This situation was nothing new to him; he had been living through…
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"And… And… Whoever incited the discord," Cha Chengfeng seethed, his thoughts consumed by vengeance. He was on the brink of losing control. His suppressed inner turmoil, once forcibly repressed, had now erupted with devastating consequences. Spewing a mist of blood, he collapsed to the ground, both physically and mentally wounded. As he slipped into unconsciousness, he managed to utter one final command, "Summon our superior cultivators!" Simultaneously, Boundless Saint, nursing his own injuries,…
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Throughout an entire night, Cha Eun Xiao and Cha Nantian's efforts had borne fruit in the form of escalating discord between two formidable powers, the Sunlight Sect and the Boundless Lake, the foremost martial sect and the most influential assassination guild in the Land of Han-Yang, respectively. Their actions had ignited a historical feud that engulfed nearly half of the capital in violent clashes. What had begun as a matter of factional rivalry had spiraled into a chaotic bloodbath. The conflict was…
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The scene was nothing short of overpowering, and it left the assassins in a state of awe and disbelief. Liu Changjun, brimming with enthusiasm, could not contain his excitement as he addressed Ning Biluo, "My Lord..." Although spoken softly, his words were infused with fervor. After turning a corner, they disappeared from sight, leaving everyone profoundly affected by those two simple words: "My Lord." The implications of "My Lord" were not lost on the onlookers. It was a term typically used…
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Although Liu Changjun had endured a ceaseless barrage of flying weapons, he miraculously avoided fatal injuries. His body was drenched in blood as he stumbled onto the streets, drained and disoriented. Blood loss had taken a toll, leaving his vision hazy, and his remaining strength dwindled. In this dire state, he suddenly found himself face to face with a masked man in black. Without a moment's hesitation, Liu Changjun instinctively raised his trembling sword, summoning newfound strength. Despite his…
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Liu Changjun was now the one being pursued, and the words of Ning Biluo echoed in his mind: setting someone up was an incredibly taxing endeavor. Of the three, Liu Changjun was the one who had poked the hornet's nest, and not just any hornet's nest but a colossal and perilous one. He had infiltrated the very heart of the assassins from the Kingdom of Lanfeng, a daunting mission that would have spelled his demise if not for the months of rigorous training and mentorship he had received under Cha Eun…
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Following Long Tianyun's remarks, a few of them began to cough, as if they had silently assented to his proposal. Only the old man remained composed and questioned in a deep, thoughtful voice, "I want to believe you, Clan Master Long. But ask yourself, do you think your words remain trustworthy? You might assert that you would never contemplate such a scheme as that man described, but would you trust yourself if you were in our shoes?" The old man's words appeared aimless, yet they carried weight. Even…
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If they dared to obstruct this impending onslaught, they would become victims of a cataclysmic assault. Those unfortunate enough to be caught within its embrace would witness the utter destruction of their bodies and the evaporation of their very souls. Prepared though they were to meet their fate, it wasn't an end they sought, particularly not in such a gruesome manner. Some lives might be sacrificed for a higher purpose, but if they perished now in this confrontation, it would be an utterly…
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