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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 · Urbano
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4890 Chs

I Shall Die Fighting

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

*Whooosh…*

The figure sped like a gust of wind. Its movement was so unbelievably fast that Chen Xiaobei could not keep up long enough to figure out who it was – all he could see was a white shadow.

"Long Aotian! Are you here to die? Did you think I was kidding?" Luo Puti was beside herself with anger; apparently, she could see that it was the villain. Clenching her fist, she charged towards him.

"It's Long Aotian?" Chen Xiaobei uttered in surprise, and then shouted: "Puti! Retreat! It's a trap!"

"Okay!" Luo Puti was not a fool; she quickly realized that their rival was waiting for her to fall into their trap. However, both her and Long Aotian were moving too fast, and both were within range of each other within seconds. Retreating would mean leaving herself open for him!