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I Sell Fate Through A System

In a remote alleyway stands a store. No one truly understands what it is selling, but people traverse it anyway. "I hear the place fulfills your wildest dreams," says a female who wants to remain unnamed. "People who enter never wish to leave." "The store-owner is a jerk—the prices are expensive, the staff is rude and you serve yourself," another male explains, "what, I'm still going though." "I'm just here to look at the cute girls," says—well, his opinion doesn't matter, anyway. "Listen, whatever you do, don't mess with the immortal siblings there. Who that is? The store-owner and his sister, of course! Why we call them that?" The person shudders. "Because we couldn't think of a fiercer name yet." Within the store, an inconspicuous youth sits at the counter. In his head rings a cold voice, "Quest completed, ask Host to prepare for the next one." "Eh, but I don't wanna." "Quest issued, asking Host to check." "Meh, I don't like it, give me something else." "Non-compliance will lead to death." "Sure, I'd love to see you try." "...Please just do the quest." Welcome to the Store of Fates! Dear customer, would you like to change your destiny too? .................................................................................. For chapters not yet released here, news of updates and future merch, character art, and discussions with either readers or writers, please follow this link: https://discord.gg/RnRQD73j8b or write me on Rafuk#5512.

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Dual Cultivation

The three met in the training hall. As they secretly snuck into the mansion late at night, there was no one to greet Mei Xue. She liked it that way though since even with all these decades, she hated all the pretentiousness that came with the family meeting. All the necessary greetings, flattering, ceremonies, wasting time, all the time. The only thing she loved about these things was the proof of power.

Yet, no power would be able to compare with the book in her hands. Li Yinyi had given her a simple robe worn by the disciples, but she made such a cheap gown look trendy just by putting it on.

The training hall was further away from the other rooms, as it could get loud here. At night, no one would come to visit, but Li Yangyi stood guard at the doors, just to be sure that no one would come pry.

"Should we start with yours first," Mei Xue asked Li Yinyi.