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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.*

Young Leader · 都市
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Don’t Kill Him

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Ill? You dimwit! How dare you slander the Ninth Young Lord?! I don't think you know how death is spelled!" Lu Changwei roared, leading the others to point fingers, condemning Chen Xiaobei.

"No one in Northern Wilderness Starfield has ever talked to our Ninth Young Lord like that before! This dumbass is just asking to be killed!"

"Killing him will just be too merciful! We'll have to delay his death! Then carve him up to feed the dogs!"

"That's right! Do it now! Let's get rid of this stinkbug for Ninth Young Lord!"

The crowd barked, like hounds protecting thier owner, making Chen Xiaobei the public enemy that needed to be eliminated immediately.

Wenren Muyue's heart lurched, and Dong Xiaowu and the others watched on with shock and disappointment.