James Wilson
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Guan Wan-Shan understood the complexity of the situation and responded thoughtfully, "You're absolutely right. I do realize the immense honor it is to receive this proposition from the master dan-maker. Now, let's consider if there's a way to approach this in a more diversified and indirect manner. What are your thoughts?" Cha Eun Xiao furrowed his brow, intrigued by Guan Wan-Shan's proposal. "Diversified and indirect? Can you elaborate on that?" "The diversified and indirect approach is actually…
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As soon as Guan Wan-Shan spoke, he instantly regretted opening his mouth. The discovery of such a valuable dan was akin to a fortune spanning three generations, and here he was, hoping for more. He realized that his desire for more had overridden his rationality. Nevertheless, the prospect of obtaining more of these precious items was almost too tantalizing to resist. He found himself caught between the allure of riches and the fear of greed. Cha Eun Xiao, taken aback by the old man's reaction,…
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"This egg... Could it possibly belong to some mythical creature?" Cha Eun Xiao's eyes gleamed with a newfound desire, his curiosity piqued. His excitement was palpable. "Hahahahahaha... How could I have ever expected anything ordinary in this peculiar place? Only a truly mythical creature could boldly leave its egg here, right? Look at the table... It's evident that all the qi in this space is converging here to nourish this egg. Only a fraction of the qi entering the egg is being rejected and…
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Cha Eun slowly donned his clothing, the fabric falling into place with a soothing embrace. A sense of relaxation washed over him; he had embarked on a journey to master the most revered martial arts method in the annals of existence—the East-rising Purple Qi. Curiosity piqued, he decided to test his newfound power using a conventional method. With a focused intent, he directed his cultivated qi towards his palm, and to his delight, it began to radiate a brilliant primrose yellow light. "Grade 1 of…
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After some time, the ten words began to shrink, gradually condensing into the sphere. What astonished Cha Eun was that his very soul seemed to follow suit, drawing inward into the sphere! "The sphere is obviously within my body. How can it draw me in like this? What is happening?" Bewilderment surged through Cha Eun's mind just as his consciousness was about to be absorbed by the mysterious sphere. Then, with a whoosh, his awareness plunged into an enigmatic realm. Although he felt momentarily dazed,…
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"I, uh... I was just hanging out," Cha Eun Xiao explained weakly. His explanation seemed feeble at best. When it came to dealing with girls, Cha Eun Xiao realized he was at a disadvantage compared to the previous Ye Xiao – the playful and carefree womanizer. The Xiao Monarch had dedicated his entire previous life to cultivating the Pure Yang Martial Arts, leaving little time for interactions with women. Now, with a beautiful girl standing before him, a girl who radiated charm whether she was angry…
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The sword was hurtling mercilessly towards Cha Eun Xiao's face, and the sword's fierce energy was racing towards him even faster than the blade itself. The sheer force of the sword's energy, known as sword breath, was enough to be lethal on its own, making direct contact with the blade unnecessary for a fatal outcome. Despite Cha Eun Xiao's powerlessness, his vision remained keen, and he observed the impending attack with crystal clarity. This particular strike was known in swordplay cultivation as the…
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Cha Eun Xiao received the promissory note from Lan Lang-Lang and hurried to the agreed-upon location, a corner of the alley near Zuo Xiang Fu. As he made his way there, the sun had already dipped below the horizon, shrouding the surroundings in darkness. When he was just a short distance away from the Zuo Xiang Fu, a satisfied smile graced Cha Eun Xiao's face. He took a left turn to discreetly enter the alley. However, as he reached the corner, an ominous feeling washed over him. "Hmm?" Cha Eun Xiao…
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Instantly, a spark of hope ignited in Zuo Wu-Ji's eyes, only to be swiftly extinguished by the reality of his situation. "It won't be that easy... I didn't know it was so precious. Such a small thing could actually be worth 500 kilograms of gold... How pathetic that I was incited by you rascals to steal and sell it for only 50 kilograms of silver. What a colossal loss..." With a hint of bitterness in his voice and teeth grinding audibly, he continued, "You rascals have made me the number one black sheep…
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Cha Eun Xiao couldn't help but marvel at the peculiar nature of the body's former owner, particularly when it came to his friend. It was evident that this fellow had an unruly and undisciplined personality, as evidenced by his decision to don a thick hat on a scorching day while proudly proclaiming himself a romantic. "Come on, let's go!" exclaimed Lan Lang-Lang, punctuating his statement with hearty laughter and a comical grimace. "Last night, before I left, I spiked Zuo Wu-Ji's drink. I must check on…
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