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Life of a Villain

Our lives are based on lies. Historically, heroes were supposed to be the role models we looked up to, but were they? Some of them steal other people's fiancées, murder people to make a point, and so on. If these are the heroes, then who was the villain? Does being killed by a hero make someone a villain? Has anyone had the experience of living the life of a villain? Were they truly the villains we were led to believe they were? Source: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/ARvRowAG7vHGdKNLTkxiJYLui3lx-dzTzeITNFVhXA-XA46gUs4Z1S8/

REaper · Oriental
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222 Chs

Profound Blossom Sect.

An Di's robes fluttered as he stood tall on the mountain cliff, his gaze fixed on the distant gate guarded by a few female cultivators.

The words 'PROFOUND BLOSSOM SECT' was carved on a massive blue stone. The sone was placed about the gate.

A massive wall surrounded the sect. Even though he was at a high level, he couldn't see anything inside the Profound Blossom Sect.

His lips curled into a smile and he disappeared.

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Two lovely women in light blue robes stood guard at the Profound Blossom Sect's gate. They had a bored expression on their face and occasionally scanned their surroundings.

"Jian'er." One of the women exchanged glances with the other.

"Huh?" The other woman looked perplexed as she turned to face her friend who had called her.

"Aren't you getting tired of it? We've been guarding the gates for a week and haven't seen a single soul come to our Sect."