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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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While I do have many means to fight big shots, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet is indispensable

Translator: GodBrandy

Song Shuhang's consciousness was slapped away by the three-eyed young man. He fell out of the Throne of Wealth Distribution before being transferred back to the Beast Realm in the main world.

It was currently November 30th, 5:00 A.M. China Standard Time.

When Song Shuhang's consciousness returned to his physical body, he heard loud booms. The sound reminded him of an earthquake or a landslide.

All kinds of anxious calls and screams reached his ears.

What happened? Song Shuhang suddenly opened his eyes.

Is it the end of the world?

Has the evil demon world invaded the main world?

Or have aliens invaded?

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying under a three-meter-wide king-size bed...

Song Shuhang: "???"

Why am I under the bed? Shouldn't I at least be on the bed?