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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! “No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! “In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!” ------ ** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · Ciencia y ficción
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"Sister Natasha…"

Theresa's heart seemed to have been pinched by an invisible devil's claw.

Although she was not as familiar with Natasha, the captain of the maid regiment, as Princess Summer was,

However, his straightforward personality and his straightforward martial arts had left a deep impression on her.

Natasha and Hela, one civil and the other military, were the leaders of the harem group and the trees that sheltered the sisters.

But right now, Natasha, the seemingly ever-victorious tree, had become like this.

Sensing that Theresa was feeling sorry for her from the bottom of her heart, Natasha managed to open her swollen eyes. She grinned, her lips shivering.