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Books by 元岭
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Three Kingdoms: Wolf King of Xiliang 三国：西凉狼王
Han Pojun, a modern man, wakes up in the Three Kingdoms era as cannon fodder under Li Jue. From the start, he cleaves his commander in two and leads three thousand death soldiers in a rebellion against Chang'an! He fights Lü Bu in a bloody battle and conquers Liangzhou. Ma Chao refuses to submit? He'll beat you until you kneel! Cao Cao offers amnesty? He'll take Xiahou Yuan's head in battle! This is a turbulent age when human lives are worth less than grass, and all I want is to use my enemies'
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Rebuilding the Tang Dynasty: From Lowly Clerk to Ruler of All Under Heaven 再造大唐：从小吏到天下共主
Reincarnated as a death-row prisoner in the Yong Dynasty, facing execution from the start? Li Yun says, “I’m not accepting this script!” His Modern Memory Library has finished loading! You want to frame me? Just watch me recite the law and denounce corrupt officials in court as I defy fate and rewrite my destiny! From a lowly clerk to ruler of all under heaven, Li Yun’s path is paved with blood at every turn! He takes on corrupt officials, confiscating their estates and wiping out their families
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The Female Lead Became a Hit in the Apocalypse Through Food 女主在末世靠美食爆红了
The heroine is reborn in the early days of the apocalypse. Using her knowledge of artifact crafting to modify kitchenware and combining it with recipes from the System, she opens a mobile food truck in the apocalypse. She wins people over with delicious food, recruits teammates, and even tames mutated beasts. In the end, she uncovers the truth about the apocalypse and establishes a new order.
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I Am My Own First Love 我，自己的白月光
[The System Forces Me to Be a Replacement, but the Target Is... Me?] After I died, I was bound to the “Grim Reaper System.” Mission: Use a face that looks 70 percent like his beloved to heal Yan She, the obsessive man who killed me with his own hands. I swallowed my disgust and applied for the job. When I looked up, I saw a huge black-and-white portrait of myself hanging in his office! Yan She pointed at the photo, his gaze burning and cruel. “You’re new here. You look a lot like her, my ungrate
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