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Primordial Cultivator

Important Notice: This book will be in Hiatus because I wish to focus on my other book, MMORPG: Crowd Control! Thank you for your understandings! “I shall not yield to fate nor destiny. I will create my legacy.” Yang Wei said as he stared at the clear blue sky. Yang Wei, a mortal who has no background or power to become a cultivator except for his undying determination. An unwillingness to accept his fate as he will break away the chain that casts him behind. In a world where spiritual qi exists, humans can utilize this power to cultivate and become a legend themselves. However, the path itself is gruesome and achieved through multiple obstacles. Now it’s the time for Yang Wei to achieve something that no other predecessor has done in the past. ===================== Leave a comment, review, vote, or everything. Discord: discord.gg/BtTB4fpunR

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Satisfying Zhu Wenqian

"Yes yes, milady queen shall be satisfied." Yang Wei said humbly.

Zhu Wenqian curled her lips upward as she grinned happily.

As she tried to open her mouth to speak, she suddenly began coughing up a mouthful of blood. 

Some of the blood was even splatter onto Yang Wei's clothes since she was still embraced by him.

"Cough cough." Zhu Wenqian coughed a few more times before showing a bitter smile.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei hurriedly tried to inject some of his spiritual qi to heal her up.

"Are you really alright?" Yang Wei asked with a worried look on his face.

"Yeah, I'm definitely alright despite coughing a mouthful of blood just now." Zhu Wenqian sneered in a sarcastic manner.

Yang Wei laughed awkwardly as he apologized once again for causing her to be in this state.

"Stop apologizing and cook me that whatever chicken you've said!" Zhu Wenqian said as she pushed him away.

Yang Wei nodded his head.