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Trafford's Trading Club

Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance. It was a weird club that sold strange items, assisted by a servant girl with 300 years of work experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club, exchanging everything precious they owned just to fulfill their desires. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Each successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little. “Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.” Thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.

White Jade of Sunset Mountain · Urban
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547 Chs

Why Kill Me

Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup Editor: TheSloth

Kyak---!!!

Abruptly, Iron Whistle opened its mouth, spitting out its tongue full of blood and mucus.

With a jolt, Long Xiruo shut the door tightly; however, the tongue was so strong that it pierced through the door, but didn't stab into her forehead. It merely grazed her face.

Her power was gone, but she still had her experiences. Long Xiruo jumped back… If it was previously, it would be easy to jump back, but now she couldn't keep her balance while jumping and sat down on the ground after landing.

Iron Whistle's tongue was flexible. It now extended like a soul snake, which entangled Long Xiruo's calf, then extended again, coiling around her entire body.

The tongue secreting mucus constantly made her uncomfortable. At the same time, Iron Whistle had broken the door, his body squeezing at the door frame… Surprisingly, its body shrank and it went through the frame easily!