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The Mage of Primordial Chaos

Please check out my newest book, Xianxia Online! --- From the moment Xuan Kai was born, he was fated to suffer. Devoid of any magical powers in a world where arcane power rules all, no one could protect him after his parents were assassinated. Betrayed by his friends, cheated on by his fiancee, and humiliated by his own family, no one would've blamed him if he ended his own life. However, he remembered his mother's final words as she passed him a stone pendant - "Live on." And as he held the rough rock in his hand, unbeknownst to himself, a never seen before magic element began waking in his body... "If fate wants to make me suffer, I will defy fate itself. If destiny wants me to die, I'll kill destiny first. If the heavens want to crush me, I will stand up against even the heavens!" ---------- Other novels: Endzone: Simulated Apocalypse/Xianxia Online/Ascension: Online/The Legendary Ghost Hunter Discord: https://discord.gg/g326rUc5Jv Support my friend's cause! https://gofund.me/957b8a05 ---------- The first arcs of this story have some illogical parts/interactions to it, which I apologize for. This is my first novel, so I wasn't that good at the time. However, if you keep reading beyond (chapter 80-100+) I guarantee you will not regret it. ---------- Note: The background image isn't mine. DM me on Discord for removal. ----------

Cyclxne · Fantasy
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632 Chs

No Escape

(Xuan Kai's Perspective)

Yu An Yan stumbled into the room, weak and injured. Yu An Xue hurried over to support her sister, helping her sit down on a chair. The other girls all wore expressions of worry, minus Mei Gui and Obsidia.

"Sis… are you… okay?"

"Mm… yeah… I'm fine… haha…" Yu An Yan whispered softly, in contrast to her heavy breathing.

I turned to the IMF staff member, still waiting at the door. "Are you going to go call a medic, or just keep standing there?"

"S-Straight away," he replied, a bit shocked by my cold and angry tone.

He quickly escaped from the room as I followed him with a death glare, eyes filled with nothing but plain emptiness.

I then turned to Qing Yue. "Can you heal her?"

"Hm… if it's just dislocated arms, then yeah… though it would still be better to get a professional to check her up," she said, hopping over to Yu An Yan.