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The Rise of the Black Plain

Minos Stuart is a regular young nobleman with average abilities and limited prospects for his future. However, just as he was about to embark on his cultivation journey, he suffered a severe injury that left him on the brink of death! Nevertheless, a stroke of luck befalls Minos as a fragment of the soul from an ancient specialist recognizes him, giving him a chance of one in a billion. This opportunity will open up a new and exciting path for Minos, filled with risks and thrilling experiences, as he gathers the strength to keep a promise and pursue his own ambitions! *** Notice: This is a fantasy story and, as such, is not related to any fact of reality. Disclaimer: I don't own the cover; if its original creator wants me to take down or put credit, leave a message in any chapter, and I'll do it as soon as possible. https://discord.gg/4437dvvk9x

RVN_1998 · Fantasy
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2919 Chs

Almost Surpassing

"Huh?" Minos' three wives and that specialist's daughter said simultaneously, not understanding how the current situation had come to this point.

Meanwhile, Minos was smelling the unique scent of Naomi's mother's body, who was warmly massaging him as she hugged him.

"Baby, how could Maisie do this to you? You look so much like her... Sigh!" She said to Minos as she felt his hands on her back, but without squeezing her hard.

Minos was too emotionally controlled to be overwhelmed by such unusual behavior. As such, besides taking advantage of this woman and enjoying those breasts, he was finding the situation just as strange as his women's.

"Who... Who are you?" Minos managed to say after struggling to get his lips away from this person's left breast.

"Oh?" The Spiritual Saint finally realized that she had not formally introduced herself and pulled Minos' body away so she could look him in the eye.