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In the mansion in Yuguang City, where a major battle had just narrowly been averted.

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The bodies of men and women were stacked into a very regular cube.

A stone pillar rose from the ground, piercing through the corpses and emerging from the center. It then rapidly extended, forming a stone platform with intricate carvings.

If these bodies are removed, this stone platform will become umbrella-shaped.

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This is an altar.

Or, the divination platform.

The life of a person in the hospital can be gone just like that.

If there is reincarnation, if there are ghost messengers, I would ask them why they died.

They are also indescribable.

Human life sometimes can't compare to the tenacity of an ant. The vast difference in strength makes it difficult for some cultivators to see humans as human anymore.

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Life can sometimes be like hell.

At this moment, a man in scholar's robes stood before the altar, dipping his finger in blood and sketching terrifying patterns on the stone platform.

There was a headless man with strange markings on his naked body.

The details gradually became fuller under his skillful strokes.

The city's defending general, Shizuku of Hikari City, was bound with ropes like a pig, his hands and feet tightly tied together, thrown in a corner of the courtyard.

"You're a fortune teller!" Zheng Fei gave Seiji a malicious glance. "Why not just kill him"

The diviner was drawing intently, without looking back.

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"This man cannot be killed," he said.

"Why" Zheng Fei asked, dumbfounded.

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"Yeah, why not!" Li Shou hurriedly agreed.

The fortune teller said peacefully, "There's no reason for it."

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Although the fortune teller seems to have a good temper and never holds grudges against their outrageous words, even those like Zheng Fei and Li Shou who are out of line know that if the fortune teller doesn't want to say something, they best not ask anymore.

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But after all, the demon king was still a demon king. Zheng Fei seized the opportunity and bargained: "Then you have to let us have some fun!"

"Yes, yes!" Li Shou continued to act like a follower.

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The fortune teller carefully finished the last stroke, putting his finger to his mouth and lightly sucking it clean.

"Enough, he commented: 'Your methods of killing are too brutal, you lack emotion, your state is slightly off, and the flavor isn't good.'"

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After that, he turned back and smiled at Zheng Fei: "You guys really wanted to find that toy, didn't you I can help you find it now."

Zheng Fei not only didn't welcome it, but instead looked alert: "I didn't ask for your help!"

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The fortune teller said, "Relax, I initiated the reading. I won't be charging you."

He gave a rather odd smile and said, “I’d be delighted.”

The prosperity of Linzi City was unparalleled in the East, with carriages flowing like rivers and horses galloping like dragons.

The renowned Three Fragrances Building, despite its immense investment in this grand city, could only rank below the four great mansions.

But recently, things have been booming, attracting quite a few wealthy young men and socialites.

From the Tianxiang Fifth floor of San Fen Xiang Qi Building, comes Xiang Ling'er. She is the living embodiment of their alluring reputation.

She was temporarily appointed to manage this branch building in Linzi City. It is rumored that she is tasked with making it comparable to the headquarters. There are also whispers that Xiangqi Lou might relocate its headquarters to Qi State.

In short, as soon as Xiang Linger appeared in Linzi, she attracted countless admirers who vied to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

Although it is widely known that the Tianxiang and Xinxing in Sanfen Xiangli Lou are essentially independent, extraordinary levels. The extraordinary power of Sanfen Xiangli Lou can be considered as an extraordinary sect. As a part of Fengyuechang's Sanfen Xiangli Lou, and as an extraordinary sect called Sanfen Xiangli Lou, they are not the same.

But because of the reputation of places like Sanfen Xiangqi Lou, one can't help but have ambiguous associations.

I feel like... the chances are very high.

And this Xiang Linger, innocent and lively, pure and endearing, is unforgettable at first glance, one can't help but feel sympathy for her.

A renowned scholar once said, "She possesses the beauty of a country and innocence that comes from being born pure. What a blessing to have such a genuine soul."

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... fully revealed her charm.

The young men of Linzi, they all fell for him.

Of course, Xiang Ling'er rarely appears to entertain guests.

At this moment, a radiant smile lit up her face as she skipped merrily through the corridors, flitting past the screens.

Whoever sees her, thinks she is an innocent girl.

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With a creak, she pushed open the door to a pink room.

“Oh!” she exclaimed with delight, “My dear sister, you’re back at last!”

Wearing a black outfit and covering half her face with sheer fabric, Mei Yue is currently sitting in her pink room, beside a tea table.

That pair of mesmerizing eyes turned slightly: "I heard you were having tea with the esteemed guest from the Chongxuan family just now I've only been gone a few days, and sister, you've already made this place thrive. Truly remarkable."

Xiang Linger deflated at the sound of this, letting out a discontented purse of her lips: "I thought we could discuss some collaboration, but it turns out to be just a fancy pillow, wasting this young lady's time!"

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Mèiyue smiled and said, "At your age, you should at least have some experience."

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Xiang Linger rolled her eyes: "Old embroidered pillow!"

Mei Yue gently tapped her teacup and said, "After all, such a figure as Chong Xuan Fenghua emerged from there. It shouldn't be as contemptible as you say."

“Since my son isn't biting, I guess I have to start with his father.” Xiang Ling sighed and looked quite unhappy: “People, you know At first, I thought he was just putting on an act, pretending to be tough but secretly a good guy. I spent a lot of effort talking and laughing with him, but it turns out he's really just a pig! He pretends to be a pig, no wonder he's so convincing!”

Mei Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You can't find another mouth like yours anywhere, smeared with arsenic, always trying to ruin people!"

Xiangling giggled and leaned forward, "Where Little sister, don't you believe me Try it, it's sweet!"

Meiyue just smiled at her, looking at her with joy. She didn't speak or dodge.

She is innocent to the tune of eight or nine points, she has charm to the extent of twelve percent.

When they reached halfway, Xiang Ling兒 stopped listlessly and turned around to sit on the stool beside her. She picked up a teacup from the table but kept her eyes fixed on Mei Yue. "Good sister," she said, "you're always disappearing like a mythical dragon. Where have you been all this time We agreed to come to the East Realm together and make something of ourselves, but you're so cruel, always leaving your elder sister alone in bed with only thin blankets, tossing and turning every night."

“Sister,” Mei Yue chuckled lightly, “You have your things to do, and I have mine. Didn’t we agree to not interfere with each other Or would you like to tell me, what did you do in early March”

Xiang Linger chuckled playfully, "Where could sister go They're all places proper ladies go. If little sister is interested, I'll take you next time."

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"Okay," Meiyue said. "If elder sister really wants to know, little sister will bring you along next time."

Xiangling'er took a sip of tea carefully, and finally stopped pestering. She just said: "Sister, you made the tea so well!"

Mei Yue leaned back slightly, taking on a languid air: "Life is rarely tranquil, but tea holds a certain purity."

Xiang Ling'er smiled and said, "Ever since you came to Qi Guo and drank the Bāyīn tea, your realm is extraordinary!"

"No matter what level I reach, I still need you to hold me up, sister." Mei Yue looked at her and said, "Sister, we're on the same side."

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Xiangling'er shook her head and grinned, looking very innocent. "Sister, you're kidding, aren't you"

Yet to say old embroidered pillow...oh no, heavy Xuan Mingguang grandpa.

Leaving Sān Fēn Xiāng Qì Lóu with an air of confidence, he was very pleased.

Everyone says that the Tianxiang and Xinxang incense from San Fen Xiangqi Lou are hard to come by, and many high-ranking officials and nobles have sought them in vain. But Master Chongxuan, with ease, simply visited, met briefly, drank tea, listened to music, and chatted.

It seems that the sword is still young, its charm undiminished from years past!

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He was about to bend down and get into the sedan chair when he happened to see a carriage parked not far away. A young man in fine clothes got out of it. He looked like he was also visiting Miss Xiang Ling'er.

"Cough!"

He coughed and said, "Ah Shu, seeing your uncle, you don't even say hello"

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