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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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4890 Chs

Unlocking the Secret Treasure Trove

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Mr. Chen! What happened? What's wrong with the young lord?" Old Meng was running back to the tent, looking nervous.

"It's probably because .... the medicine was too strong that the young lord has already begun to liberate himself. There's no need to get Wenren Muyue, just let him pleasure himself." Chen Xiaobei said.

"Plea… Pleasure himself?" Old Meng was shocked.

"Ah, don't worry, Old Meng. Sure you can go take a look yourself. But let me give you a friendly warning, it's going to hurt your eyes!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged.

"Er…"

Old Meng thought for a second, when he suddenly opened the curtains of the tent, stuck his head inside, and then immediately popped back out, squeezing his eyes shut.

"He's okay, right? Should we stop him? If he continues like that, the pillar is going to break."

Old Meng's brows were furrowed, and his forehead creased.