Little Panda
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Heart Demon Manifested — Taken Physical Form? Tang Wenchun: Shocked… For several days in a row, Yu Zhaoming did not enter the Sea of Consciousness again, letting Tang Wenchun enjoy a few peaceful days. But the Sea of Consciousness was ultimately boring. After Tang Wenchun had exhausted every trick with the transformation arts she'd learned under Yu Zhaoming's relentless pressure, she felt bored again. She stared at the white mist for a while, then waved her hand and looked outward. Yu…-
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Same Kind (4) Before she dies, why must she also experience social death? "Are you alright?" Tang Wenchun's vision blurred, and Yu Zhaoming was already standing before her. Tang Wenchun stared blankly at Yu Zhaoming—the other girl still wore that same expressionless look as before, though her gaze held a hint of concern and scrutiny. Even though she practiced the Emotionless Dao, she didn't seem quite so unapproachable. No matter the reason, having someone worry about you and keep you in…
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Same Kind (5) She's afraid of me? A person can die, but they cannot suffer social death. Tang Wenchun's whole body went rigid. One careless moment—she infused too much spiritual energy, and the paper crane shattered into scraps of paper, drifting away on the wind, much like her crumbling spirit at this very moment. Yet a certain someone remained utterly oblivious. Seeing this, she stepped even closer, a trace of barely perceptible worry appearing in her expression as she looked at Tang…
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Heart Demon Manifested — Test The Trial Pass Has Limits Tang Wenchun looked at her own hands—the sensation of having a physical body and then reverting to something illusory was vividly stark. Now, touching herself, Tang Wenchun felt chilled to the bone from head to toe. "I—how did I come back?! I!!" Tang Wenchun whipped her head around to look at Yu Zhaoming. The girl stood there quietly, like an eternal, unchanging stone statue. Had Yu Zhaoming summoned her back? The thought…
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Evil Cultivator, Demon Seed (Part 1) What Is the Purpose of Cultivation Tang Wenchun ducked into the room and patted her chest. She refused to think about the look Yu Zhaoming had given her. Social death was truly terrifying—right now, she had no desire to face Yu Zhaoming at all. More importantly, she had finally recalled the plot concerning Yunzhongjun. That was the first time a heart demon had fully manifested before cultivators' eyes and become known to them. Previously, cultivators had…
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Exiting the Divine Tomb Clearly Enemies Yu Zhaoming turned to look at Tang Wenchun. Her eyes flickered, as though she were thinking something less than friendly. Tang Wenchun saw this and retreated a few more steps, raising her hand with Cangfeng gripped in it. "Yu Zhaoming, you're not thinking of killing me, are you?! We just fought the enemy together!!" Yu Zhaoming let out a long breath, almost like a sigh. "Don't let your imagination run wild." Yu Zhaoming's expression didn't change. She…
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Sect Arc — One Out of the Secret Realm! The Heart Demon had taken physical form, and the two had fought side by side. But after exiting the Divine Tomb, it became Yu Zhaoming's journey alone once more. Tang Wenchun sat in the familiar Sea of Consciousness, the surrounding grass swaying and affectionately brushing against her fingertips. She gently flicked the blades, struck by an eerie sense of reunion after a long separation. Had she really come to treat Yu Zhaoming's Sea of Consciousness as…
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Heart Demon Manifested — Identity Legitimately Moving Into the Sword Sect "A friend? How do you have a friend… no, I mean, how did you come to make a friend?" Xuanjiu dragged her disciple away for a private interrogation without a second word. From demon head to friend—that shift was awfully fast. Yu Zhaoming said nothing, only silence. What a headache. That impermeable wooden expression again. The last time she'd been this silent was when she insisted on choosing her own Dao…
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Sect Arc — Shadow-Recording Stone A Breath of Relief "Yu Zhaoming! Are you an idiot! Why did you just admit to it!" Tang Wenchun had never been this angry before. Her gaze turned hostile when she looked at those Sword Sect disciples. But she was inside Yu Zhaoming's spiritual consciousness — even if her glare could cut like a blade, those disciples couldn't sense her at all. Not only could they not sense her, but because Yu Zhaoming had admitted to it without hesitation, they suddenly grew…
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Same Kind (1) The Sword Sect really is so poor. Tang Wenchun watched with a stiff smile as Xuanjiu walked further and further away. The other woman's retreating figure radiated an eerie sort of pleasure that made Tang Wenchun's skin crawl, as if something had set its sights on her. Tang Wenchun hurriedly shut the door, only to turn and meet Yu Zhaoming's serene gaze. The look directed at her was as composed as ever, but Tang Wenchun couldn't face her just then and averted her eyes. Her…
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