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Da Xuan Martial Saint

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Night Wind Listener · Eastern
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416 Chs

Chapter 102: Accident

In the courtyard.

"Brother, I'm going to see Xiao Ru. I might stay at her place tonight and won't be coming back."

Chen Yue, wearing a light purple dress, stood at the door of Chen Mu's room, waving her small hand at him inside.

"Go ahead."

Chen Mu was sitting behind a square table, reading a book. Hearing Chen Yue's words, he looked up at her, nodded slightly, then returned to reading his book and took another sip from the teacup beside him.

As he continued reading, he suddenly felt two cool small hands touch his back.

"What is Brother reading... oh, 'Da Xuan Demon Beast Chronicles'?"

It was Chen Yue, who had quietly approached from behind and suddenly wrapped her arms around Chen Mu's neck, then tilted her head to look at the book in his hands.