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Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time? Release Schedule: 14 chs / week *There is something wrong with the system. We are currently working on it right now. Thank you for your patience and support.*

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Bloodline of the Yimo (3)

&Quot; uh ... Kill!!! &Quot;

Xuanyuan tuohai unleashed a terrifying battle, his blood-red eyes locking onto Wang Xingren.

&Quot; don't ... Don't kill me ... I don't want to die ... No... Don't ... &Quot;

Wang Xingren let out a hysterical scream, and his crotch was instantly drenched.

"Swish!"

Xuanyuan tuohai took a step forward, and the saber in his hand cut off Wang Xingren's head in an instant.

"Swish!"

Blood spurted out, splattering all over Xuanyuan tuohai's face and body.

Immediately after, Xuanyuan tuohai's body underwent a new change!

His skin gradually turned Scarlet, as if it had been painted red. It was extremely demonic.

His muscles bulged up like steel and rock, sharp and angular, containing explosive power.

Sharp claws grew out of his fingertips, and two demonic horns grew out of his forehead.

&Quot; Yimo ... That's the Yimo totem of the ancient devil Kingdom ... My God ... How can a human become a Yimo ... &Quot;