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Chapter 178: Felling Plum Blossom Snow – He Belongs to Me “Hiss…” Shen Wuxie jolted awake from his dream, only to find himself still inside the mountain cave—except now he was suspended in midair, as if someone had grabbed him by the collar and hoisted him up. His eyes flew open. When he saw who it was, he finally let out a breath of relief. “Gong Rumei, what the hell are you doing? Put me down!” Shen Wuxie began to struggle. “You’re hurting me!” Gong Rumei’s face was like ice.…- 459.8 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 176: Bullying the Weak, Avoiding the Strong—Only Picking the Soft Ones to Squeeze Wind Eagle Cliff. When Jiang Yuechen woke up, her whole body ached. As her vision cleared, she saw her fellow disciples sprawled all over the ground and couldn’t help but frown. She instinctively reached for a talisman, only to realize her spatial pouch was gone. Everyone else looked just as disheveled, like they’d been completely looted. Jiang Yuechen tapped Ying You on the shoulder. “Team…
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- Chapter 177: Penglai Sect – True Flood Dragon√ The Crimson Sky Sect’s chief team gave chase, following her trail as they moved farther and farther from the forest. “Why is she heading toward the coast? Could it be that the Returning Immortal Sect is hiding by the sea?” Gao Linzhen asked. Lu Feishuang replied coldly, “Whether they’re there or not, she must die.” The grudge over Yan Fu’s death had yet to be avenged. The Crimson Sky Sect would not let it go. Suddenly, Shen Wusang…
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- Chapter 175: The Second Bluff—Success! As the Flying Swan Sword was drawn, the white bird let out a sharp cry. The hollow patterns etched into the blade gradually turned crimson—a sign of resonance, proving that Feihong had indeed once wielded it. Shen Wuxie’s eyes widened. “You... this dirt goose can actually control a famed sword?” “Of course. Didn’t I already demonstrate it?” Lian Mu said. “I’ll give you the sword—just let Fengyun Yi go. With Feihong in your hand, even Ying You…
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- Chapter 173 – Azure Profound Sect Chief Team: They Grew Up Together A flash of white light, a shift in the scene—she was still at Azure Profound Sect. But this time, Ying You looked a little older, now reaching her shoulder in height. He had been well cared for by the Azure Profound Sect. The boy had grown into someone as gentle and refined as jade. The misfortunes of his childhood hadn’t twisted him; instead, they had made him even more resilient and kind. His temperament was far more composed…
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- Chapter 174: Trading Sword for Life When Lian Mu woke up, she was still in the cave. Her Fire Barrier remained unbroken—no one had managed to breach it yet—so the cave was still safe. The moment she opened her eyes, her head felt unbearably heavy, as if something had been forcibly poured into her mind, swelling her skull to the point of bursting. She tried to recall what she had seen in the Heart Realm. The memories were still there—nothing had been erased. Looking down, she saw the Flying Swan…
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- Chapter 172: An Immortal Strokes My Crown, and I Bind My Hair for Changsheng Lian Mu could clearly feel that Wealth Bringer was trying to escape from her grasp. She clutched it tightly, only to find the hilt burning hot to the touch. At the same time, little Ying You wiped away his tears, placed the snowman he had just finished to the side, and edged away from her touch. As he raised his hand, Lian Mu caught sight of the cinnabar mole on his wrist, which gradually transformed into the shape of a begonia…
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- Chapter 171: Someone Loves Me by Xiao Ying You Her hands and feet were ice-cold, and a chill brushed across her face. Lian Mu frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes, only to find herself standing in a world of snow and ice. But the surroundings didn’t resemble the Returning Immortal Sect at all. Snow was falling heavily, melting into droplets as it landed on her face. She seemed to have been standing there for quite some time—her shoulders were already dusted with snow. The biting cold felt…
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