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Books by 渭北苍狼
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Star Dragonship 星际龙舰
In 2039, a silicon-based alien fleet tore through the ozone layer, and Earth was invaded by extraterrestrial life... The Chinese Dragon fleet stretched across the sky, while the AI mechanized legions, Earth Dragon and Sky Dragon, charged into the enemy ranks... Human civilization and alien life began a struggle for supremacy... No one knew that a traitor had infiltrated the top-secret “Heart of Pangu” project...
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A Bowl of Chili Oil Noodles, Please 来一碗油泼面
When I was eighteen, drought in the north drained the wheat from our fields and the money from my family’s pockets. As I tore up my university admission letter, my hands trembled along with the paper. “Is it easy to make money in Guangzhou?” My father stood on the platform, smoking a dry tobacco pipe, his clouded eyes fixed on me through the smoke...
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I’m a Country Kid 我是农村娃
I'm a country kid.
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The Wolf Prince in the Snowstorm 风雪狼少
When the Frozen Abyss split open, mercenary Ouyang Jianqing, infamous as the “Canglang of Weibei,” and Shen Yanzhi, a death-row prisoner with one arm, fell into a century-old coffin carriage. As he scraped at his bones and swallowed the pill, the Frost Marrow Radiant Soul True Art revealed a slanted crack in the ring pattern. It fit perfectly with the fracture in the bloodstained half-ring at his waist! Fragments from a past-life explosion, the Canglang’s roar of “Protect the ring…” pierced into
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When Will the Bright Moon Shine on These Lands? 明月几时映江山
My new work is out! You’re welcome to read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you’ll enjoy it. Your support inspires me to write, and I’ll do my best to tell every story well!
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The Iron Sword Saves the Soul of the Tang 铁剑挽唐魂
Emperor Xuanzong of Tang The twelfth year of the Tianbao era, late spring, Chang’an. Zhuque Avenue, the capital’s central thoroughfare, stretched from north to south like the spine of a giant dragon. The sun stood high in the sky as armored Jinwu Guardsmen patrolled with hands on their swords, clad in black armor and mounted on horses with dark green saddles. Their solemn bearing was set against the splendor of palace halls, with their soaring eaves and interlocking brackets lining both sides of
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