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Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

[WPC DEC & JAN 2023 [Fantasy] WINNER!] -------------------- Discord link--https://discord.gg/9gxbPb6Gqb ------------------ In the middle of nowhere, where there was no beginning nor the end, a voice echoed, shaking the space a little. “NO!!! This was not why I died, I have to go back. Fu—.” Noah who was the god in a magical world dies at the hand of a weak mage, it seemed everything was under his control but he panicked when his plans seemed to have fallen apart because of the interference of an unknown entity. Reborn in the body of a 14 year old boy, Noah cursed his fate, he was in a completely different world where Qi is used instead of magical power. Noah did not lose hope and Used his trump card and something weird happened with it too. He looked at the fairy in front of him looking back without any emotions on her face. She gave him a mountain of gold while claiming. “Here take it all, because from now on, ‘I am your Sugar Mommy~’!” … Noah was speechless at her exclamation, his eyes resembled that of a dead person. ‘I The Mage god feared by all got a sugar mommy….’ ---------------------- Additional tags: Character Building, Smart mc, does not care about the beauty of a woman. Killing, new type of Face slapping(only used on special people), fast paced. ---------------------- Show your lovely Support if you like the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! Golden Ticket! Gift is the best way to boost my motivation

Odayaka · 東方
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Chapter 279: Song LIu Wakes Up!

The next day…

One of the many rooms in the house rented by Noah and the girls was filled with the soft glow of dusk falling on everything inside the room.

Wrapped in the warm embrace of a slick blanket, a young woman lay on the bed with her eyes closed while the locks of her brown hair spread all over the bed.

From the peaceful look on her face, one could tell that she was deep in sleep. Beside the woman, on a wooden chair, sat another woman covered in skin-tight robes of purple color.

Her black hair was tied up in a ponytail. Her hands were wrapped in white bandages, and her lower face was covered in a black mask that extended from the neck of the innerwear.

Her gaze stayed fixed on the young woman sleeping on the bed peacefully, filled with concern and care.

*Creak*

Slowly, the gate of the room opened, causing the woman's attention to turn towards it. Out of habit, her body tensed, entering battle mode.