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The Daily Life of the Immortal King

As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away... Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace... Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you. Please support us on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/henyeetranslationsDLIK If we hit certain milestones, we will release more chapters in a mass release! Tags: comedy, school, cultivation, tsundere, popular culture, almighty protagonist, action

Kuxuan · Ciudad

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Mother Juan’s Food Tasting Event

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President Bai and Elder Ji Xing who was accompanying him left the Lady's office after obtaining the files they wanted.

Hands crossed behind his head, the Lord of the Castle's gaze was a little profound as he stared in front of him. He still felt that President Bai's decision to act against No. 60 High School was a real pity.

The Lady would never be able to forget this heavy expression. Even when Mo Immortal Castle had been on the verge of collapsing several times, she had never seen the Lord reveal such a constipated expression like the one today. She was actually well aware that the reason why the Lord had offered President Bai advice was because the latter was currently Mo Immortal Castle's important client and source of revenue…

If this client died, they had no choice but to look for another one.

"My Lord, what do you think President Bai's chances of victory are?" The Lady couldn't help asking as she looked at him.

"Ten percent… or even lower."

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