James Wilson
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"People form friendships for a reason," Cha Nan-Tian began, his voice contemplative. "It could be the desire for friendship itself, or perhaps love, respect, glory, money... Aren't all these motives a form of profit? An ordinary citizen wouldn't regard a beggar on the street with respect, let alone befriend them, for they exist on different planes—one gives while the other solely takes." "I find solace in the fact that you grasp this concept," Cha Nan-Tian remarked. "However, remember this: Even…
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As the king entered the study room, he cast a curious gaze at his trusted advisor and inquired, "How is it?" The atmosphere in the room was unremarkably normal, just as it had been on countless occasions before. Cha Nan-Tian, known as Cha Nan-Tian in these halls, offered a faint smile in response. "Hmm. Not bad," he replied with characteristic simplicity. The king let out a sigh of relief, his demeanor relaxed. "That's good." Observing the weariness in the king's eyes, Cha Nan-Tian remarked, "It…
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Cha Nan-Tian's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and questions as he confronted Song Jue. His deep frown and penetrating gaze betrayed the intensity of his curiosity and concern. "Moreover," Cha Nan-Tian continued, "Cha-Eun Xiao's martial arts skills are truly extraordinary. They are of the highest caliber, and it's not merely their excellence that astonishes me. What baffles me more is the utter lack of information about these martial arts. How is it possible that I haven't even heard rumors or whispers…
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"Not bad," Cha Nan-Tian couldn't help but express his admiration. "You truly embody the spirit of the Cha Clan. It warms my heart to see the value you place on bonds." He turned his gaze to Song Jue and continued, "Brother, what are your thoughts on my son?" Song Jue, touched by the moment, made an effort to control his emotions. He responded, "He is truly exceptional, elder brother. This is the first time I've experienced such care from the younger generation. I can't help but regret not marrying and…
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"Who are you?" Cha-Eun Xiao found himself at the mercy of his captor, his life hanging in the balance. Instead of panic, he adopted a calm demeanor; in dire situations, fear was an ineffective ally. He reasoned that since the enemy hadn't immediately killed him, there might be a chance to survive this ordeal. The stranger's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he inquired, "Your martial arts are peculiar and intricate. Who was your mentor?" Cha-Eun Xiao responded with a touch of arrogance, "You're asking…
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Song Jue gingerly touched the wounds on his face, a sense of vindication washing over him. "Well, I'm feeling somewhat better now, hearing this... That little rascal will finally face the consequences, no matter how arrogant and shameless he is..." With an air of contentment, he continued, "Speaking of that, I actually find it quite satisfying." Cha Nan-Tian was taken aback by Song Jue's response. He gazed at his sworn brother in utter disbelief. Unbeknownst to him, Song Jue had endured quite the…
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Song Jue's countenance underwent a dramatic transformation, his face contorted with emotion, and it appeared as if tears welled up in his eyes. However, the gaze that met Cha Nan-Tian's was akin to encountering an apparition—a surreal and unexpected sight. In the tumultuous moment that followed, both men were consumed by sheer astonishment. "Why does this face seem so familiar..." Cha Nan-Tian's thoughts raced, struggling to place the visage before him. Meanwhile, Song Jue was ensnared by his…
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The crown prince's eyes widened as he finally comprehended why his father had treated Cha Nan-Tian as such a crucial figure in their kingdom. He had now witnessed the fury that simmered beneath the facade of the typically gentle Cha Nan-Tian. The war god, known for his invincibility, had displayed his formidable power the moment he arrived in the city. It was a display of control that bordered on audacity, a fearless demonstration of authority. The crown prince's thoughts raced as he considered the…
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If Wan Zheng-Hao had been driven by madness, he would never have been able to transform a modest salesroom into the vast commercial empire that Ling-Bao Hall had become. Every major sect and clan, including some enigmatic organizations that had remained hidden from public view, made preparations to participate in the upcoming auction. Scores of esteemed cultivators and expert dan-makers were converging on Chen-Xing City, forming a veritable tide of talent and power. The Kingdom of Chen was on the…
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A promising life lay ahead for Cha-Eun Xiao, but it was clear to him that the path would be fraught with numerous trials and sacrifices. Such challenges were an inevitable part of his journey. In his heart, Cha-Eun Xiao resonated with the concept of the "love of nature." "The beautiful aspects of my life are those I never wish to lose," he thought to himself, contemplating the significance of these newfound teachings. "Man. Responsibility. Protection. Improvement. Descending. These must be the…
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