Little Panda
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57
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19.7 M
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Xunyang Ghost Market (Part 3) Will you kill me? "How is it you!" Tang Wenchun cried out in alarm. She clapped a hand over her mouth and glanced around frantically. Only after spotting the soundproof barrier that Yunzhongjun had laid down at some point did she sheepishly lower her hand, meeting Yunzhongjun's half-smiling, disdainful gaze. "Since I came to see you unannounced, why wouldn't I make thorough preparations?" Yunzhongjun said. She sat at the table, snapped her fingers, and tea appeared.…-
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Xunyang Ghost Market (Part 4) We're Screwed Zhan Lun's voice reached her ears, and Tang Wenchun snapped back to attention, instinctively trying to recoil. Yu Zhaoming caught her by the waist and pulled her toward herself. Caught off guard, Tang Wenchun fell entirely into Yu Zhaoming's embrace. Her nose was immediately surrounded by Yu Zhaoming's faint, crisp scent—carrying the characteristic chill of an Ice Spirit Root, like standing in a winter forest, a blend of wood and ice and snow. It…
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Xunyang Ghost Market (Part 5) Unexpected Turn Unlike most people in the ghost market, who covered themselves up and wished even their own mothers couldn't recognize them, the woman dragging Tang Wenchun along wore jingling ornaments that rang with every stride. She turned her head — a vivid crimson huadian glowed radiantly on her brow under the lamplight, strikingly beautiful. Even the pipa strapped to her back was rimmed with gold. A pipa? She was a Sound Sect disciple! Weren't they supposed…
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Speaking of the Tiger Who Blindfolds the Fox and Presents the Tribute. Why not use it? Zhuoxue's brush hand stopped in midair. Naturally, she thought, it's because I'm afraid that if my calligraphy came out fine, you'd smell something fishy. This life of hers had been spent growing up on Qiufeng Ridge; she could read, certainly, but she had scarcely ever held a brush. How could she possibly produce a fine hand? Yet the moment her past-life memories came flooding back, she was like a…-
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Speaking of the Fox and Tiger Joining Forces to Shatter the Nightmare Dream. She actually still remembered the gourd ladle. But come to think of it, Longming remembered events from a hundred years ago with such clarity—recalling a gourd ladle from two days ago was hardly difficult. Zhuoxue fell silent. She only dared to wield that gourd ladle and move earth on Tai Sui's head because they were currently inside the Nightmare Dream. And to sneakily touch a tiger's buttocks, no less. "Two…
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Speaking of the Fox Swallowing Spiritual Power and Provoking Mating Heat Three days in the Nightmare Dream were but half a night in the mortal world. The hour had passed; the Huangliang Dream Market had already closed its doors to guests. They would have to go elsewhere to seek the scent of the Misty Rain Dream. If they could break the restriction, they could spare themselves the journey to procure the Tearful Eye from Kunlun Jade Capital. Over mountains and across waters, the vast road ahead…
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Speaking of the Fox Unable to Restrain Her Passions The fox didn't know whose flesh she had bitten, but she bit with great vigor. She bit until her teeth ached and her tongue went numb, yet refused to let go. Two soft whimpers escaped her lips, while her other hand hung at her side, scratching miserably at the ground. She scratched until her fingernails were packed with mud and sand. At this rate, she would claw herself bloody before long. Fortunately, once the barrier was raised, no flying…
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Disaster Her sword intent has been exposed — how is she supposed to explain it to Wen Qiwu? "Are your hands hurt?" Yu Hengwei cradled Wen Qiwu's hands in her own, so anxious she had half forgotten her sense of propriety. Wen Qiwu was unhurt — her hands were numb, at most. The one who had actually been injured was Yu Hengwei. A fresh gash had opened across her wrist, blood sliding down that pale, flawless skin. "..." Without a single word, Wen Qiwu drew Yu Hengwei's wounded hand over,…-
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Phoenix Shadow Who is this human?! What right does she have to hide our little phoenix! Yu Hengwei did not receive the interrogation or probing she had braced for. She stole a glance at Wen Qiwu, only to find that slender figure with her head bowed, swaying as though about to collapse. "Qiwu!" Her chest seized. She rushed forward and shielded the other woman at her side. Wen Qiwu's breathing came quick and shallow, her body trembling faintly. Yu Hengwei thought she must have been injured when…
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The Truth Revealed Do you think I don't know about your physical condition, Shijie? If not for the True Demon remnant lurking outside, eyeing them with predatory intent, Yu Hengwei—who had snatched the phoenix right in front of them—would likely have been surrounded and pecked to pieces by the birds. Flames not yet extinguished wreathed Yu Hengwei's body, while the little phoenix had been tucked inside her robes, hidden beneath the fabric. Those Feather Tribe Kings who had lived for…
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