No Romance or One Female Lead, with Smart Characters 无女主，单女主，智商在线

1 女 The Empress's Pretty Boy 女帝家的小白脸 Arrow Up the Sleeve袖里箭Urban3.0M WordsOngoing This is a world where a single person can tear down a city wall with their bare hands, the empress keeps a qilin, a dragon lives in a pond in the Great Xia imperial palace, and there is a legendary Sword Mountain from which spirit swords sometimes descend to seek their masters. Ren Baqian clings tightly to the empress’s coattails and strides toward the pinnacle of life. Behind every successful man, there’s a woman. 0Votes840.8kRecs546.9kFans

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This is a world where a single person can dismantle a city wall with their bare hands. The empress keeps a Qilin, dragons exist in the ponds of the Great Xia Imperial Palace, and there is a Sword Mountain whose name is only known, where spirit swords occasionally descend to seek their masters. Ren Baqian clung tightly to the Empress's leg and strode towards the pinnacle of his life. Behind every successful man is a woman.

6 主 The Great Path of the Lord God 主神大道 Hermit Guyue古月居士Infinite Myriad Worlds3.9M WordsCompleted Time wanders on. In whose hands does life rest? The galaxy stretches on, vast and boundless. Where do drifting specks of dust go? Through the ages, who sings in the halls of history? With hair full-grown, one suddenly looks up and gazes at the passing years of a lifetime. Flowers bloom at dawn and fade by dusk, while all things race past in a flash. Who shines as the brightest star in the long river of history? Winners become kings; losers are villains. Heroes meet tragic ends. The victors paint 0Votes564.3kRecs364.9kFans

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Time drifts by, but in whose hands does life truly reside? The Milky Way is vast; where do the floating dust particles go? In the vast expanse of time, who sings in the long corridor of history? With long, flowing hair, he suddenly looks up, gazing at a lifetime's worth of time. Picking up flowers in the morning and gathering them at dusk, fleeting moments and fleeting memories. Who are the brightest stars in the long river of history? The victor is king, the loser is villain; tragic heroes. The victors paint historical epics, while the defeated sing mournful songs. Sages and worthies of the past are all lonely, and a thousand years have passed. Whose hands do we truly hold in the hands of destiny? Playing the game of heaven and earth, laughing and talking about life across a hundred generations. All living beings are but pawns in a game of chess. A lifetime of struggle may leave one merely a pawn on someone else's chessboard. Diverse and comprehensive, looking down on everything. The endless struggle was just a fleeting afterglow between my fingers. Welcome to the world of the Supreme God, welcome to my world... Gu Yue's Main God Space: 234250428 Full subscription book club: 451985924