Ciweimao catalogue
Books by Yi Chen Jian Wu Xin
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- The Blood Demon Life That Begins with the Ark 从方舟开始的血魔生活 He transmigrated to the world of Arknights, but unexpectedly inherited the legacy of an ancient blood demon. Before long, he somehow became a blood demon feared by everyone. He knew that even though he was a good-natured man, Kazdel was in the midst of infighting, and no one would believe him. He discussed the future survival of their race with the blood demon lady Warfarin, picked up W, swept through the Sarkaz army in Kazdel, fought Theresis, and even turned down Theresa's plea for him to s 0Tickets2.7MClicks5.1kFavorites
- Those Years I Spent as a Sword Immortal in Liyue 我在璃月当剑仙的那些年 Chen Liang, a transmigrator, arrived in Teyvat. In his reckless youth, he committed an irreparable mistake, shouldering a bad name for three years. He became a pariah, an enemy of all Liyue, and remained a wanted criminal there for three whole years. "I once thought the jianghu was a place of gallant heroes, lofty mountains, and noble hearts. I never imagined it could be so treacherous and ugly, rife with conspiracy. Later, I withdrew from the jianghu, only to discover how powerless one person c 0Tickets2.7MClicks4.7kFavorites
- My Daily Life as a Police Officer in Lungmen 我在龙门当警察的日常 "Do you know what Officer Ru has been through? No, you don't. But that's all right. This book records everything Officer Ru has experienced. Once you finish it, you'll understand what a legendary police officer's life looks like!" "Not only did she create a future for the Infected, she also wielded the sword in her heart to weigh every injustice. Though the hearts of people are hard to fathom, there are still those with sincere hearts. Even those who have done every evil under the sun may sti 0Tickets1.7MClicks4kFavorites
- In the Honkai World, After the Reaper Became Captain 崩坏世界，死神大人当上舰长后 Memories are like dark shapes in the fog... No one is innocent... This world has been infected by a plague... I stare numbly at the sword in my hand... I held this sword year after year... The dark red stains on its blade keep reminding me... this sword has drunk the blood of many people... And countless wronged souls, who will never fade away, wail in my ears, as if cursing me to die every waking moment... I always thought... this world was darkness itself... It never gives you a glimmer of hop 0Tickets408.4kClicks674Favorites
