Douluo Dalu: A Bedroom Connected to the Palace, and My Roommate Is Qian Renxue?

[A completed, two-million-word Douluo fanfic that became a hit. Updated daily after going premium, with a steady release schedule.] Qian Renxue never imagined that what would expose her identity wouldn’t be her disguise, but the fact that her bedchamber had become connected to a man’s bedroom. And this man came from a world she couldn’t even begin to imagine. What do you mean the best-selling weapon in your world, with over a hundred million in circulation, lets ordinary people kill Soul Kings at will? What do you mean cultivation manuals on the same level as the Mysterious Heaven Skill are being sold everywhere at street stalls? And what do you mean that even without Soul Power or a Martial Soul, ordinary people in your world can fly through the sky, travel underground, split mountains, level the land, and even flatten a city with a wave of their hand? Also, how can an ordinary person like you eat better for dinner than me, the apparent Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire and heir to the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul? Smelling the mouthwatering fragrance wafting from the takeout containers on Lin Xiaofan’s table, even Qian Renxue couldn’t help swallowing. “If you want some, I’ll just order you a portion too.” … Many years later, when Tang San returned from Sea God Island full of confidence, intent on avenging his so-called blood feud, and arrived above Spirit City, he didn’t see Bibi Dong. All he saw was Spirit City rising from the pass, blotting out the sky. What do you mean Spirit City stood up in front of Jialing Pass? And what do you mean the new, supreme Pontiff has arrived in his loyal Spirit City, accompanied by an angel? Also, what do you mean a hundred-level Sea God like me is weaker than a heavy hydraulic crane inside your city? Don’t go picking fights from outside for no reason!