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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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Here Comes the Sandstorm

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Xiaobei! Have you lost your mind? We can't make it to the Black Desert without water!"

Luo Puti's mind was reeling with a million worries.

Finding Black Desert was at the top of her priorities. She had to find her parents. Without water to pull through the journey, her plan would just vanish into dust.

"Silly wife!" Chen Xiaobei smiled. "I've told you before. Serious though, when it comes to this, your IQ is basically non-existent! Trust me will you. Since when have I ever lied to you?"

"I..." Luo Puti opened her mouth to speak but panic set in.

Zhuo Qunfeng advised, "Mr. Chen, maybe you should just humble yourself before elder Shixiong. You know... say some nice things to him and once his anger had died down, he probably won't find ways to trouble you anymore!"

"Say nice things to him?! More like dislocating his bones!" Chen Xiaobei growled.

Zhou Xiaokun and Ding Ding'ao were all out to kill Chen Xiaobei.