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Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

[WPC DEC & JAN 2023 [Fantasy] WINNER!] -------------------- Discord link--https://discord.gg/9gxbPb6Gqb ------------------ In the middle of nowhere, where there was no beginning nor the end, a voice echoed, shaking the space a little. “NO!!! This was not why I died, I have to go back. Fu—.” Noah who was the god in a magical world dies at the hand of a weak mage, it seemed everything was under his control but he panicked when his plans seemed to have fallen apart because of the interference of an unknown entity. Reborn in the body of a 14 year old boy, Noah cursed his fate, he was in a completely different world where Qi is used instead of magical power. Noah did not lose hope and Used his trump card and something weird happened with it too. He looked at the fairy in front of him looking back without any emotions on her face. She gave him a mountain of gold while claiming. “Here take it all, because from now on, ‘I am your Sugar Mommy~’!” … Noah was speechless at her exclamation, his eyes resembled that of a dead person. ‘I The Mage god feared by all got a sugar mommy….’ ---------------------- Additional tags: Character Building, Smart mc, does not care about the beauty of a woman. Killing, new type of Face slapping(only used on special people), fast paced. ---------------------- Show your lovely Support if you like the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! Golden Ticket! Gift is the best way to boost my motivation

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Chapter 575: The Fluff Room

The mansion over the peak, which was being used as a cover for the Benevolent Guardian Sect, was not just big for show. It spanned tens of meters where everyone had their personal living space and training rooms.

Not only that, there were also several gathering places; some of them were inside the mansion in the form of meeting halls or some kind of resting place.

One such room was the **Fluff Room**!

The room was named and designed by Wuhan personally. Unlike the usual rooms, there were no chairs for seating.

Instead, the whole room was filled with cushioned fittings. From the floor to the ceiling, everything was cushioned.

The comfort of each cushion was so overwhelming that one might feel they were sitting on a cloud.

Noah once asked what the room was for, and Wuhan only said one line.