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After Spending Money, I Became A Sword Saint.

Raymond Dawson was a young man down on his luck. He had been spending the majority of his life bouncing from town to town, making a living in whichever way he could. One day, he wakes up to find himself in a different world. This world is very different from the one he had lived in for most of his life, here might is right; and might is something that Raymond doesn't have. That is, until he hears the voice of a system talking in his head. At this point, he is either crazy or on the path to greatness. Follow along as he embarks on a journey, with a goal he is still unsure of. A journey that will come to shake the very foundation of this new world he's found himself in.

Tyrone_Bedoire · Fantaisie
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Secret Realm?

Amid the large crowd of rogue cultivators that had gathered, two cloaked figures could be seen. Normally, hiding your face and body with cloaks and even masks would draw a certain amount of attention, but in a gathering like this, they were not the only ones who did so. These two people were in fact, Raymond and Evelyn. At first, they didn't think to cover themselves up, but after realising just how many people were gathering, they decided that it was probably for the better.

Considering how many people were gathering, the chances of them running into enemies or people they'd rather not meet was fairly high, so a disguise was in order. The more Raymond looked around, the happier he was that they had chosen to disguise themselves. In the distance, he could see two different groups of people in particular that he didn't feel like running into. One of the two groups was an old enemy of his, the dark sabre gang.