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The midnight musician

Trapped in a cultivation world amidst immortal wannabes and spiritual beasts, all because of one stupid book that Liu Fu Jie didn’t even want. Liu Fu Jie, a.k.a., The Great Mo, is a world-famous pro-gamer who has achieved all his dreams. All he wants now is a particular gear he had fallen in love with. The crimson gear that he thought he would finally be able to get after winning the super-sky event but instead of giving him the gear he wanted, the gaming company sent him a book...? A stupid book about a man called Bai Ling...? What the hell is wrong with this game?! What the hell is wrong with this book?! And... Why the hell am I hanging down from a tree?! Cultivation || Adventure || Potty-mouth MC || Character development || Suspense || Mystery || Story-focused || Bromance || Politics || Not a pure hero || Story by: Cherlyswan Cover art by: Cherlyswan

cherlyswan · Ost
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He betrayed us...

With a sigh, Jin Wen walked over towards one of the walls and dragged his palm across the sharp edges of unfinished stone embedded in the wall. 

"Let me help you!" Jin Wen exclaimed as he walked over and tried to put the fire out with the use of his blood.

Fu Jie's lips curled up into a small smile as he nodded his head and thanked the man. 

'Master, speak after me,' HuiXieye spoke with a sigh as the sword guided Fu Jie. 

Fu Jie closed his eyes and started chanting something that could not be heard by others. 

The sword seemed to be well aware of what to do in such a situation and since HuiXieye was considered to be a pretty old treasure, Fu Jie did not find its knowledge about this suspicious. 

If they were to put the fire out with their own blood, there was a slight problem they would be facing and in order to eliminate that problem, HuiXieye was making Fu Jie chant a special incantation.