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Cultivation Chat Group

One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...

Legend of the Paladin · Urban
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Hold Your Horses, This Isn't a Horse Race!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Song Shuhang was taken aback. Had the game started just like that?

"In this world, there's no such thing as absolute fairness. I can only provide a relative kind of fairness," Senior Three-Eyed said with a slight smile. "It seems, Little Tyrannical Song, that you can't wait to kick off the bet. That's just what I wanted. So, let the wager begin! In the Divine Horse Battleground, the horse summoned by you and me will race to reach the finish line first, and the winner takes it all!"

He casually clapped his hands, and the wagering ceremony commenced.

The stakes for both sides were one Netherworld Domination Sphere Avatar and one large bottle of Heavenly Dao Eye Drops.

The result of the first round, whether it ended in victory or defeat, was bound to put a smile on Three-Eyed's face. Therefore, he was in quite a good mood.