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To the south of Nu Mountain Lake flows a stream called Six-Mile Creek, which stretches for six miles, true to its name. Gu Ning’an and his group set off from Old Mountain Town around noon. By the time they reached the end of the stream, the sun was already setting. It wasn’t that their pace was particularly slow, but halfway through the journey, their donkey cart hit a rock, and one of its wheels completely fell apart. With no village ahead and no shop behind, they had no choice but to spend quite…-
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Plates of round, pristine dumplings were placed before three tombstones. The freshly cooked dumplings were still steaming, and a faint scent of chives filled the air. Gu Ning'an and Mu Sheng sat on the ground, each holding a pair of chopsticks, savoring the thin-skinned dumplings freshly made. Gu Ning'an ate slowly, savoring the unique freshness of the chives and pork blended together. Mu Sheng, on the other hand, ate ravenously, shoveling one dumpling after another into her mouth, showing no sign of…
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As he turned a corner inside the city, a chill ran down his neck. The middle-aged captain, feeling the ghostly presence breathing down on him, could no longer bear it. He collapsed onto the ground, repeatedly bowing to Gu Ning’an. “Sir, please don’t hold a grudge against a petty man like me! A prime minister’s heart should be broad enough to sail a boat!” “Help this blind fool and get rid of that female ghost for me!” Hearing this, Gu Ning’an chuckled and said, “I can’t help you, but…
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Chapter 249: Fierce Young Girl
The moment they stepped into South Corner Village, the air was thick with a foul, bloody stench. Walking down the main street toward the village center, the dried, blackened bloodstains on the ground grew denser and more frequent. Among the four villages, if any place fit the stereotypical image of a haunt infested with evil, South Corner Village would be the second. The other three wouldn’t even dare claim first place. At this moment, a butcher wielding two pig-slaughtering knives was “diligently”…-
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With a bloodstained hatchet in hand and the county magistrate of Tianshui County beneath his foot, the blood-soaked figure of Yan Wuyong was imprinted in the hearts of every “numb” citizen of Tianshui County. More and more people emerged from their homes, gathering nearby to listen to this warrior—who dared to sharpen his blade against tyranny—speak of his experiences. From Yan Wuyong’s words, the people of Tianshui County came to realize that there were places even worse than their own, places…
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Gu Ning'an’s words caught the three men completely off guard. Never in their wildest dreams did they expect that after being subjected to death threats, Mr. Gu would still speak to them so calmly—and even claim that he had never intended to take their lives! Could this be the magnanimity of an immortal? "Many thanks, Mr. Gu!" The three of them responded in unison, hastily clasping their hands in gratitude. Gu Ning'an waved his hand dismissively and pointed in a direction, saying flatly, "The Great…
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Chapter 345: “King”
The Blaze Bug clan was born of heaven and earth, a race of spirit beasts shaped by the forces of nature. From the moment of their birth, they naturally developed rigid exoskeletons and were capable of speech. However, their inability to cultivate and their dependence on external spiritual energy to survive seemed like a cruel joke played on them by fate. Tracing back the history of the Blaze Bugs, their lineage extended over a thousand years, and Granny Blaze was not even the longest-living member of…-
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Chapter 377: Final Words
Stepping onto the smooth, mirror-like bluestone tiles and following the spacious corridor forward, they soon arrived before the largest private room in the Hunting Arena. The path wasn’t long, yet the Void Emperor walked exceptionally slowly. Several times, he paused, as if wanting to say something to Gu Ning'an beside him, but in the end, he never spoke. Gu Ning'an, however, saw through his hesitation with absolute clarity. Besides the Void Emperor’s wife, who else could make this great demon—who…-
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At 45 minutes past the hour of the Goat (1-3 PM), the sky had turned overcast. Several thick, heavy clouds veiled the blazing sun—it looked like it might rain. In front of the North City Gate of Heyun Prefecture, a noodle stall and a small table had been set up. Billowing white steam rose from the stove on the noodle cart and was swept into swirling spirals by the autumn wind. At a wooden table nearby, Yan Wuyong, dressed in coarse hemp robes, had rolled up his sleeves and was slurping down a large…
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“Excuse me, you two.” Hearing a gentle male voice behind them, Gao Hu and his wife turned around. When they saw it was the same Mr. Gu from earlier, they both instinctively put on polite smiles. Gao Hu cupped his hands and said, “Mr. Gu, is there something you need?” Gu Ning’an returned the gesture with a smile. “Brother Gao, I drank the tea you offered, so I came to express my thanks.” “It’s nothing, just a bowl of tea. You’re too polite, sir,” Gao Hu said casually, waving his…
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