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Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time? Release Schedule: 14 chs / week *There is something wrong with the system. We are currently working on it right now. Thank you for your patience and support.*

Young Leader · Urban
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4890 Chs

Bitter Suffering

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"You bastard! Did you just say that Master Feng won't be able to stay cool for more than three seconds?!" scolded Fang Yin while glaring at Chen Xiaobei.

"Elder Shijie. You shouldn't care too much about what he said of Master Feng! Clearly, he's simply jealous right now!" said the disciples of Ancient Tomb Faction.

"Me? Jealous of him?" Chen Xiaobei snorted while trying to hold on to his laughter.

"Yes! You are indeed jealous of him! Master Feng has a better background, position, cultivation, and he looks better than you too!"

Swoosh!

Before the female disciples could finish their sentence, Feng Bucun had already landed his Skytrembler Sword on the doors.

BAM!

A blinding light could be seen as the sword landed on the door. To their surprise, the doors managed to block the attack which sent Feng Bucun flying off with a great force.

Ouch…

Ouch…