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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.*

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The old man's concession!

The old man's burnt wings began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One had to know that the stronger the body, the more difficult it was to recover from injuries.

The White thunderwoman was like this. With her six star Saint King level body, if she didn't have any medicine or special ability of the same level, it was almost impossible for her to recover quickly.

This old man's soul might have already reached the level of a Saint Emperor.

Even if he used Saint Emperor-level medicine and abilities, he might not be able to recover in a few seconds.

Not to mention, the old man had only used a portion of energy that was close to the level of a three star Saint King. It was still far from the level of a Saint Emperor.

From this, it could be seen that the " ultimate form of the Holy abyss " that the old man cultivated was definitely a super terrifying body-tempering technique!