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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

A Paper Crane is not Able to Fly

Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup Redakteur: TheSloth

A paper crane was standing on the eaves.

Nobody would take notice of it; therefore, no one knew it was actually able to move.

Nevertheless, those who were not human would be easily aware of this movable paper crane.

Bang---!

This moment the paper crane made a slight movement and tried flying, it was slapped by something and squashed.

The killer muttered, "Another one, what are these eastern Taoists trying to do?"

Black Soul No.18 had beat no less than 5 cranes in the recent days. The long years had allowed No.18 to experience a variety of occult sciences.

This paper crane seemed to be called ‘A Guided Crane’---a miraculous Taoist magic art from ancient east… for seeking out people.

They were all knocked down by No.18---Black Soul No.18 didn’t think they were looking for it. Then, the only possibility was the target that was being protected.

"It appears to be necessary to report to Miss You Ye." Black Soul No.18 thought inwardly.