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Books by 唐门浪子
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Dashing Youth: The World of the Dark River 少年白马之暗河天下
[Dashing Youth] + [Tales of the Dark River] Mu Chen transmigrates into the world of Dashing Youth and becomes a nobody at the very bottom of the Dark River. After enduring a series of brutal ordeals, including Lighting the Lamp as a Child, surviving the Furnace, and the Hundred Ghosts Cave trial, he lives and dies alongside Su Muyu, Su Changhe, Xie Qingyan, and the others. The timeline follows the original perfectly, from Dashing Youth to Tales of the Dark River. Mu Chen vows to change everyone’
4.4kReads—Score299Shelves
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It Starts with a Mercenary Army 从仆从军开始
[Revenge for a massacred clan + building a faction + ruthless campaigns + civil and military leaders, ensemble cast, conquest, war] A prince's residence wiped out. A boy who fought desperately to escape, yet still died. A soul that happened to enter his body. Hunted down, his family slaughtered, betrayed by those he trusted, imprisoned, conscripted, caught in a brutal massacre, his beloved killed, the people slaughtered, his brothers turned against him. Bearing the hatred of a hundred thousand p
806Reads7.8Score102Shelves
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I Hang Myself from the Start: A Million Armored Soldiers Subdue the Martial World 开局上吊死：我以百万铁甲镇江湖
[Transmigration + System + Martial World Rivalry + Conquer the World + Found a Dynasty] If you could, would you want a face that everyone loved and flowers bloomed for? If you could, would you want a beautiful woman throwing herself at you from the start? If you could, would you want a System that lets you draw prizes whenever you like? Then why am I trying to hang myself? Was it murder, or suicide? Hey, beauty, don’t come any closer. Get any nearer and I’ll call for help! A tiny mountain strong
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Swallowing Evil, Guarding the Prison: I'm Not Zhong Kui 吞邪镇狱：我不是钟馗
The bride's mouth was full of sharp teeth, his mother had turned into a bloodstained paper doll, and even his old man, dressed in a tank top and shorts, had become a skeleton burning with green flames. "What kind of world is this?" Looking at the evil spirits everywhere and his pitiful five years of remaining life, Zhong Changshou, who had just woken up, couldn't help but roar. "Honored guest, welcome to the Life-or-Death Gambling Den." At this most desperate moment, a man appeared before Zhong
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