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Primordial Cultivator

Important Notice: This book will be in Hiatus because I wish to focus on my other book, MMORPG: Crowd Control! Thank you for your understandings! “I shall not yield to fate nor destiny. I will create my legacy.” Yang Wei said as he stared at the clear blue sky. Yang Wei, a mortal who has no background or power to become a cultivator except for his undying determination. An unwillingness to accept his fate as he will break away the chain that casts him behind. In a world where spiritual qi exists, humans can utilize this power to cultivate and become a legend themselves. However, the path itself is gruesome and achieved through multiple obstacles. Now it’s the time for Yang Wei to achieve something that no other predecessor has done in the past. ===================== Leave a comment, review, vote, or everything. Discord: discord.gg/BtTB4fpunR

Idczhen · Eastern
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Energy Blaster

Huo Lei continued to scream in agony for the past few minutes as he dropped to the ground, unable to move a single inch.

With Huo Lei being in such a condition, his subordinates had also surrendered when the rest of the elders in the Swift Feather Wind Sect had them surrounded.

"What did you do to him, Jing Feng?" Shan Zhilan flew toward Jing Feng as she asked her.

Jing Feng shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't know. Maybe Huo Lei was just too weak to handle a single strike from me." Jing Feng said nonchalantly.

Meanwhile, Huo Lei felt like crying for the first time.

What does she mean by he couldn't handle a single strike from her?

Just what kind of men in this world would be able to survive that kind of strike with no defense there?

'Such ruthless bitch… as expected of someone committing a taboo relationship so openly and without a care.' Huo Lei cursed inwardly.