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Same Fate Everyone knows that Emperor Qing Ling Jin has an immortal sword. The name of the sword is Xuan Ying, it is obedient and flawless. Ling Jin uses him but also doubts him. It wasn't until he coughed up blood and fainted that he realized the truth about "same fate" - every time the Shadow Guard died, he was silently regicide. He locked Xuan Ying into a golden cage, with a world-destroying madness in his eyes: "Your life belongs to me, you are not allowed to die!" Xuan Ying lowered his head in the ca 1Favorites2Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Your Majesty, I Am a Eunuch [Rebirth] On the day Xu Yan drank the poisonous wine given by the emperor, the imperial city was filled with snow and wind. On the eve of his rebirth, he took the initiative to walk into the Jamsil Room - in this life, he would sit back and watch with indifference, watching Li Heng struggle in the vortex of the struggle for imperial power. But when the destitute prince knelt in the snow with his feet cracked by the cold, Xu Yan took off his mink fur again. Later, the new emperor ascended the throne, and X 1Favorites8Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Evil Thoughts of the Great Sage In this life, Wukong has killed Jiu Yaoxing and overthrown King Tota. But the only thing he couldn't kill was the self that grew out of his bones and blood. On the way to seek Buddhist scriptures, he is the Monkey King respected by everyone. In the dark night, he is the six-eared macaque's only accomplice. Does the constriction hurt? Pain. Then come and hide with me. Liu Er clasped his wrist, his knuckles embedded in old scars, and smiled crazier than him: "Great Sage, if this golden hoop cannot —Favorites7Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Perfect Fake "Sign it, and for these three years, you will be Shen Qingci." With a contract, I became the substitute of the late Bai Yueguang. But he doesn't know that I am Shen Qingci. The talented painter who was killed in a fire three years ago has now returned wearing the skin of a vase in the entertainment industry. I meekly acted out a perfect fake, pushing him further into the abyss designed for me with every step. It wasn't until the auction that his silhouette crying over my "posthumous work" was ca —Favorites1Clicks/ch—Nutrition