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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 · Oriental
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238 Chs

He's definitely not Liu Fu Jie

"There's no mistaking it!" Shao Yan exclaimed as he stood up from his place, "It's definitely the fugitive!" 

Fu Jie gulped down the soup in worry and almost choked on it as he tried his best to come up with a lie. 

"Maybe your eyes are playing tricks on you," Luo Lijuan stated as she shrugged her shoulder and confidently confirmed, "This is definitely not Liu Fu Jie." 

"Is it just me who doesn't know this Liu Fu Jie fellow?" Yao Lin asked as he titled his head in confusion. 

"I wouldn't have expected your old ass to remember him either," Tang An commented as he rolled his eyes. 

"Tangtang, why does your tongue keep getting sharper as time passes?" Yao Lin asked with an awkward chuckle but Tang An simply ignored the man. 

Shao Yan gulped as he stepped forward and took a closer look at Fu Jie's face. 

"I can't be wrong..." The boy muttered in disbelief.