Mary Miller
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Qiu Meng couldn't find the tiniest hint of hesitation in Zhiji Jing's words. At first, she might have taken the past into account. But now believing that Qiu Meng outright threatened Daji's life, Zhiji Jing lost her composure -- itching for a blood bath. Daji was the arms, the legs, the heart and soul of the Myriad Beast Gang. If Daji didn't have a future, the Eastern Continent's mysterious beasts all headed towards ruin, and their grand dream, the ambition powering their actions, all doomed to…-
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"Steady yourselves! The enemy leader is a Nine-Headed Peacock. Their Hormonal Glow can cripple the battle prowess and reasoning of members of the opposite sex, leading the victim to worship at the peacock's feet!" Qiu Meng barked at the Nameless Sword Mountain disciples, relying on his Immortal Wills to resist and break Zhiji Jing's hold over the male side of the sect. Many failed to recover. But assisted by Qiu Meng's Immortal Wills, the likes of Zi Zuixian and Bai Renyi regained their senses. Not that…
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Fazed by Qiu Meng's reproaches, the Nameless Sword Mountain's disciples held still, neither advancing nor retreating. All lowered their heads, wondering if, in their thirst for survival, they'd not jumped the gun. For a short moment, a dreary silence fell on the scene, soon broken by Shui Haoyue. "Eldest senior brother, please forgive us for this moment of disloyalty. We disciples of the Nameless Sword Mountain pledge to live and die together!" Sensing that elders and disciples alike needed rallying words…
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The arrival of the Third Horde and instant collapse of the Colossal Sword Array made the world hold its breath. From the Nameless Sword Mountain disciples to the distant observers, all had their eyes glued on Zhiji Jing, fazed by the contrast between her salaciously voluptuous curves, and the holy grace that emanated from every bit of her being. So great was that contrast that most failed to note the presence of the green-haired demon girl standing right beside Zhiji Jing. Only Zuixian noted that riveting…
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While the Zhenwu clan's True Martial Divine Army suffered unthinkable casualties, the Nameless Sword Mountain's disciples gathered at the execution platform, cowering underneath the dark-gray lightning orb that flashed between the enemy leader's fangs. A rare species of mysterious beasts, the Mountain-Toppling Lynx possessed remarkable control of the lightning element, control that rivaled even the Lightning Spirits of the Western Continent. As a peak-stage Anointed Holy Beast, this Mountain-Toppling…
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It wasn't just the Nameless Sword Mountain. Throughout the Eastern Continent, the Heart-Wrenching Cult's scattered agents got to work, fueling the animosity between cultivators and mortals and turning the regions they'd infiltrated upside down. With the hostile and aggressive cultivators, the Heart-Wrenching Cult didn't have that much to do, simply leading them to the actions that their hearts already desired. But with those righteous recalcitrants that refused to oppress mortal lives, the Heart-Wrenching…
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'Who...who was it that found and exposed my secret?' At a loss, Bai Renyi blanked out, staring absentmindedly into the distance with no care for the horde making its way to his sect's doors. To preserve this secret, Bai Renyi went to extreme lengths, framing, killing and erasing all the traces that could lead to him. Qiu Meng aside, Bai Renyi didn't believe that his secret had leaked to anyone. So how did these disciples find out the truth? More importantly, why did his sneak attack fail to destroy their…
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"A setup. This doesn't make any sense. It has to be...a setup." Shui Haoyue rejected the news, refusing to believe that the Nameless Sword Mountain's disciples would stoop so low as to kidnap and slaughter mortals. It's not that Haoyue had blind faith in the kindness of human nature. Rather, as a faction of the righteous path, the Nameless Sword Mountain had appearances to maintain, appearances secured by strict sect laws that only suicidal invertebrates would dare to break. The oppression of mortals…
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Like all other cultivator factions of the Eastern Continent, the Nameless Sword Mountain wasn't indifferent to Zhiji Jing's declaration and the utopian images of the Myriad Beast Gang's territories. Cultivators and mortals had always maintained a precarious relationship. This wasn't just about the Spiritual Aristocracy. Many human cultivators stemmed from the mortals' ranks. But as they evolved in clans and sect lineages, they often got detached from mortal realities, and only saw their fellow humans as…
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"W-what was that?" This one question coursed through the minds of Colorful Wing Supercity's citizens. Though Xinzi's underground project was meant to keep all energy fluctuations secret, the Yellow Spring Formation and other safeguards had not yet reached the point where they could fully conceal a breakthrough of this magnitude. Thus, while Colorful Wing Supercity didn't experience the usual seismic waves that should have followed such a breakthrough, the citizens still felt the infinitely profound and…
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