Mary Miller
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"How is it possible to make freedom worse than slavery?" Some might wonder. The Green-Hat Farmers solved this problem with splendid efficiency: by bringing slavery back with 10 times the force, but under a different name. See, after dealing with the Golden-Haired Lords, the Green-Hat Farmers now had to free their women—daughters, sisters, moms and so on. But the genetic modifications that the Green Leaf villagers had suffered were such that, just like a good chunk of the males welcomed any kind of…
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"KILL!" "Filthy intruders, all of you must die! Brothers, kill at will!" A clamor of strident war cries shook the land as waves of green sword energy greeted Xinzi and co. The White-Winged Demon bodyguards reacted faster than anyone else, and with Xin Zhong to lead them, stretched their right hands out—conjuring a translucent white barrier that met the flurry of green energy arcs. The sword arcs crashed on the barrier, collapsing into particles of emerald light. "Impossible! An array executed by…
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"In the history of the Eastern Continent, the name 'Green Leaf Village,' never once appears. Even as the Green Hat Immortal rampaged, no one could locate his hideout, suspecting that it shifted to whatever place he fancied. Little did they know that, all along, this mysterious brume concealed the immortal's home and various achievements. You can't blame them though, the brume existed long before the Green Hat Immortal became a thing, and was just altered so the Green Immortal Sword Art would become its…
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"You, lower your mask," Xinzi told one of the nearby golden mask wearers. The man obeyed without delay, revealing a face that immediately made Yan Le's heart spiral out of control. "Xin Zhong, Yan Le. Yan Le, Xin Zhong. In the past, people referred to him as Yan Zhong, master of the Yan clan and Hegemon of the Yanzhou Province. He is also Yan Le's father—a criminal one that does deserve to be damned. Unfortunately, his luck knows no limit, enabling him to become one of the retainers of my Xin clan.…
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As it was often the case when Xinzi made a dastardly move, all on the scene paused, with eyes turning to fix on our monk. Guang Fanghu's cheeks flushed with shame. Tusha was no different, and while all others stared at Xinzi, those two turned sideways, refusing to make eye contact with the rest. "You...youuuuu!" Dong Ling was the first to break the silence, throwing her fists in the air as her muscles spasmed in indignation. "Abbot, you are so cruel," the Zhi-Zhu twins and the Li initiates said in…
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Dong Ling couldn't understand. Why was this moment that should be full of gleeful laughs and tears of joy turning sourer by the second? Her eyes ignored Guang Fanghu, staring at the man lying in that coffin. The girls too stared at him. And as they watched the masked experts' faces look towards the ground, their skins turned listless. In tandem, they stood up, walking past Guang Fanghu as they ambled at the coffin. The masked experts didn't stand in the way, enabling the girls to walk by. Dong Ling was…
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Outside, daylight still held sway. But as soon as they stepped into the enigmatic forest, darkness surrounded the gals. From chirping birds to the whistle of the wind, one could hear absolutely nothing, as if all life vanished as soon as one stepped into the forest. Atrophied black locust trees dangled in the air, swaying left and right in rhythmical fashion. Their green leaves flashed intermittently, acting as the sole source of light in that god-forsaken place. As soon as they stepped into the eerie…
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"This doesn't make any sense. We should be nearing the gates of Chrysanthemum City, but instead, we've landed in a place oddly close to the Nameless Sword Mountain. I don't understand, how did we get here?" Staring at the shadow of the tall mountain rising in the distance, Dong Ling's eyes blinked in disbelief. One second, the girls were striding towards Chrysanthemum City's gates, the next, the scenery changed, bringing them all the way to Nameless Sword Mountain's vicinity. Truth be told, Nameless…
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'Zhen'er, who do you think is the most frightening character of your Yanzhou Province?' 'I don't find any one of them to be particularly frightening.' 'Fair. Then what about the most intriguing?' 'Since you're asking me, you probably have a name in mind, so just spit it out.' 'Alright, alright, it's your sect master: Guang Fanghu.' '...' 'I knew that my little brother couldn't be this clueless. True, on the surface, Yanzhou has no shortage of cultivators that could execute Guang Fanghu in…
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"Alright, presentations are in order. Zi Feng, Tusha. Tusha, Zi Feng. The two of you will follow me to pick up our strays and open the Green Leaf Village, so it's best that you get acquainted as soon as possible," Xinzi said and snapped his fingers. A whirlwind of sky-blue qi formed around Zi Feng, Tusha, Xinzi and his Mini Overlords, teleporting them to a small, empty room. There, Tusha and Zi Feng turned to face one another—a dreary silence settled in. By far more experienced than the average…
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