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Books by Wo Yi
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Ziyou: The Purple Crystal King Appears 紫悠之紫晶王现
[God of War] [No Saintly Female Lead] [Strategy] After Earth was battered by a meteor shower, a global war broke out over resources, plunging human society into the apocalypse. Modern firearms disappeared, and cold weapons returned to the stage of history as many people took up ancient martial arts again. Di Xiao, a wanderer from the lower classes, sets out on a journey to find his younger sister. He accidentally enters a canyon teeming with irradiated beasts, meets an expert, and enters a cryst
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A Star Falls into the Mortal World 星陨入凡
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 Whole Clinic Is Trying to Stop Me from Unleashing My Skills 全诊室防我爆装备
On the 33rd day after my breakup, I made my fifth attempt to kill myself in the therapist's office. This time, I picked the frame around the Freud portrait on the wall. It was metal, with sharp corners. I had just risen onto my tiptoes when the doctor calmly said behind me, “There's a blast-proof transparent panel behind that picture. Taking it off will cut your hands. I suggest you try the cactus on the windowsill instead.” “A cactus?” “It's plastic. If you smash the pot, all you'll get is a pi
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Help! The Three-Year-Old Who Scammed Me Is an Ancestor of the Mystical Arts 救命！碰瓷我的三岁崽是玄门祖师
I found a three-year-old cutie on the street, and he blinked his big eyes and called me his disciple’s grand-disciple. I refused to believe him, until that night, when the evil spirit in a century-old haunted house knelt and begged him for mercy. The kid licked his lollipop. “This lord has slept for a hundred years. Why are my disciples and their descendants such good-for-nothings now?” Then he pointed at my family’s ancestral grave and said, “The thing buried in there isn’t your ancestor. It’s
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