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Bloodline Evolution System: Reign of the Dragon Snake

Betrayed by her entire family, Tang Yue, the seventh princess of the snake clan, was betrothed to the tyrannical Elven prince, who is known for his blood lust and cold-blooded murders. He is even rumored to have killed several concubines mercilessly. Deemed as a piece of useless baggage and now tossed aside as a political chip, Tang Yue braved herself for the new torturous life that awaited her. As if this was not enough, someone mysteriously poisoned her in the betrothal ceremony. But akin to a slap in the face, that poison actually turned around Tang Yue’s pathetic life!! Poisonous fruits? Sure give me some. I need to snack anyways. Deadly toxin? Sure. My throat is a bit parched. Heh. Now you want to actually cut me down? Sure. You just have to slash past this thick skin! The lowly beast that had invoked its innate ability to evolve silently resolved to conquer the heavens. And of course, she had a master... ahem... system to help her along the way! ....................... Instagram: yolohy_webnovel Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yolohy Discord: https://discord.gg/5CvPuX6M88

Yolohy · Fantasy
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The necromancer's legacy Part3

As soon as Tang Yue's blood dripped on the sword, a few drops sunk into the blade and disappeared within the metallic sheen.

A few seconds later, the sword began trembling.

"Yasss! It's reacting to my blood!" The snake grinned smugly.

She squeezed out some more blood onto the sword, upon which it started shaking even more, and the entire sword sort of heated up.

"Fuck." Tang Yue dropped it like a hot potato. 

Even with her heat resistance, it was too hot for her to touch it and her hand was even charred by it, a light branding mark appearing on her hand.

But surprisingly, the sword didn't fall down. Instead, it hovered right in front of her.

Ding. Congratulations. You have been recognized as the master by the soul weapon.

"Hmm…" Tang Yue silently hissed. "That was easy enough."

The snake reached forward and grabbed the sword. The long-shimmering sword thrummed alive in her hands.