John Jones
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Lyon excused himself from the ladies before he yawned once again. He took a walk inside a hall before a glance of his eyes caught Sylviana sitting in the garden alone. He slightly furrowed his eyebrows. (Where is Fei?) The unusual sight of her sitting alone pried his interest. He decided to approach her and made sure that his footsteps were heard by the silver-haired woman. “Hm?” her ears slightly twitched before she turned around. She saw him walking with his hands behind his head like his…
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The auburn beauty put up a smile against the three of them. Luna’s pupils dilated as she looked at the cream of the crop woman right in front of her. The lines on her abs were visible with clear slightly darker lines of her complexion. Her voluptuous breasts were hardly covered by her hair and her other arm reached out to an already prepared warm tea. She put her other hand on her waist before she drank it without the unnecessary way to savor such a delicate drink. The tomboyish woman was unlike…
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The world was nothing like they had once known. The blue blanket of the world was adorned with a strand of white wide fibers. They were moving slowly as the gentle wind hushed a stranded leaf. The grasses rustled a fine hymn that could calm the restless hearts. A beautiful set of rainbows stretched across from the end of the horizon to the other. The bright sun was as radiant as ever but the permeating heat was like the warmth of that of a mother. The cultivators were captivated by the view. The moment…
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Fear. The word made their heart skip a beat because the one that said that word was none other than a master that honed the way of the sword more than half of his life. The shaking sword was not uncommon since every newbie will experience it, however, the man was a master in his craft. His skills in the way of the sword were honed to the point that he decided to detach himself from worldly affairs. “Hahaha!” Tael laughed his heart off. Seeing the disbelieving faces of the two he couldn’t help…
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“Tell us what you know, Tael!” said Carius with his eyebrows furrowed. The matriarch of the Yuki clan also put her glance toward Tael. The matter concerning the Mortal World must be shared at all costs since the three of them could decide the very fate of it. Tael understood their glare. He might have detached himself from worldly affairs but no matter what, he was born in this world. “Hohoho, you want to know right?” said Tael as he laughed wholeheartedly. “Why should I tell you though?…
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After the three geniuses left to their departure from the Mortal World. The patriarchs or matriarchs of each clan were on the move. The news naturally spread out toward the common cultivators and they all started to have their own thought about what they might actually want to discuss. “There must be one thing that they want to talk about.” “Yes I agree, there is only one person that they want to talk about.” “They want to handle that dangerous young man. Treas’s destroyer.” The…
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“Wait a minute, father, how many days had passed since I passed out?!” said Zet as he stood up. “Sssss… three to four weeks give or take?” said the middle-aged man. “What?! Then the tournament?!” Zet suddenly rushed toward the door before his father held him by the back of his collar. “Calm down, Zet.” The middle-aged man put him down before letting out a sigh. “We will go to Heaven this noon. Pack everything you need.” “Oh, Phew! I thought I missed it. Wait a minute, how about…
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“Hm!!” Zet opened his eyes spontaneously. He immediately got up and looked around the room. His eyebrows furrowed. “This is..” “My room?” He suddenly felt a shiver running down his spine. “That’s impossible, I was inside Garuda City yesterday!” His flat stomach growled and begged for fuel. He felt his entire body was weak and lacked energy. The sudden fatigue caught him off-guard. “This is weird,” said Zet as he held his stomach whilst getting out of his bed. “Ah, you’re have…
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In the same world where Garuda city lies. Two godlike figures were roaming the sky as they fought each other with smiles on their faces. Every blow they let out would tremor the sustainability of the space and raged the sea. None of them was pulling their punches. Sweat accompanied their faces as afterimages formed. Empty island with nothing but sands of the beach would be swirled up as they stepped on it, creating a strong tornado. One moment and then they were fighting inside the forest. No trees fell…
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“So, wait, you’re telling me that my daughter is…?” asked Priscila as her face turned bashful. “Yes,” said Assid as he pushed his glasses. “They are going to have intercourse.” “Jin!” said Priscila out of the blue. “What?” Jin furrowed his eyebrows. She let out a sigh before saying, “Follow me.” The two of them left the field with Jin walking behind his wife before they found themselves in a room. “Jin, I have to tell you something,” said Priscila before she turned…
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