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The Black Star Monarch

Li Jun was cast out of his family after his father's death. Bullied by his cousins and robbed by his uncle, his upbringing was less than pleasant. Despite that, Li Jun tried his best to live a quiet life; he kept to himself and worked hard to earn a living. However, fate dealt a cruel blow when a vicious attack left him unable to work again. Li Jun fell into despair. It was only through the selfless sacrifice of his devoted mother that a glimmer of redemption emerged as she sold off her final sliver of wealth to afford him a chance at a better life. Just when all seemed lost, a mysterious silver ring, seemingly tossed from the hands of celestials, descended from the heavens. Upon receiving the celestial gift, Li Jun's life took a surprising turn. As the layers of deceit peeled away, Li Jun found himself thrust into a web of lies that began to unravel before him. Compelled to untangle the enigmatic circumstances surrounding his father's demise and the orchestrated misfortunes that befell him, Li Jun strode on through the world of cultivation as the heavens trembled at his feet. He had seen a whisper of despair and vowed to never glance upon it again. ______________________________ Hello Author here. :) I just wanted to let you all know that I have a discord server and if you would like to join the community and discuss topics regarding this novel or other novels in general feel free to join. We have various sections for different hobbies so you can show off your skills so if you want to stop by. Discord.gg/KbBF8XP

Zero_Things · Fantasia
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I Give up.

The muscular soldier crashed against the wall of the alley. Despite his physique, he wasn't a martial artist. He didn't even have time to react as Shen Yun's fist struck him in the center of his head. 

The two soldiers stopped and drew their weapons. The other non-martial artist charged forward in an attempt to take revenge. He swung his sword from left to right as he approached with fury, but his movements were sloppy. 

Shen Yun had been trained by a core-refining martial artist. Her first technique had been drilled into her brain since she was a child and refined under careful guidance from her grandfather. She stepped to the side, expertly dodging the incoming blade.

The tip of the sword slid past her face as she threw a jab to the soldier's throat. His eyes rolled back as her knuckles pressed against his trachea.