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Books by Jiangnan Misty Rain
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Apocalypse Rebirth: My Little Angel, Don't Run Away 末世重生：我的小天使别跑了
Post-apocalypse, System, GB, strong female lead and weaker male lead, physical angst with a little emotional angst. The female lead’s ability is the top-tier apocalypse combat ability in the God of War sequence, the Sky-Rending Thunder Spear. The male lead’s ability is from the support sequence, the Angel of Light. Support abilities are rare in the apocalypse because even those who awaken them struggle to develop their powers. Most end up as dependents and playthings of the major bases. Female l
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The Man Without a Fate: I Devour All Races to Forge a Divine Stele 无命人：我吞尽万族铸神碑
In the High Martial Era, humanity’s talent is determined by a life stele. The brighter its divine light, the higher one’s potential in martial arts. Those whose steles shine with no light, the “lifeless,” are born to be sent to the frontier and fed to ferocious beasts as cannon fodder. When Su Chen’s life stele awakens at eighteen, it remains dark from beginning to end. His family publicly disowns him, and his childhood sweetheart and fiancée tears up their engagement on the spot, then throws he
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Eyes Open, Day; Eyes Closed, Night 睁眼为昼，闭眼为夜
At the age of eighteen, Chen Du awakened a palm-sized juvenile black snake at his Awakening Ceremony. The whole crowd burst out laughing. The examiner sighed, and Chen Du was thrown into the worst preparatory class in the city. Everyone said his life was over. A juvenile divine beast needed at least three years to evolve. By then, his peers would already be earning fame on the front lines. Who would wait for him? Chen Du said nothing. He slung his schoolbag over his shoulder and went to register
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Chronicles of Wind and Snow 天衍风雪录
Wuxia, two strong leads, tragic romance, the martial world On a rainy night in the martial world, I drink alone by a lonely lamp, toasting the past, the years ahead, and the boyhood we can never return to. This is a high-martial world where the powerful can scale walls and rooftops, skim over water, and travel a thousand miles in a day. They can kill with a plucked flower or a flying leaf, reverse yin and yang with Taiji Bagua palms, unleash sword energy in every direction, cleave stone and wood
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