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Number One Dungeon Supplier

In a modern world where cultivators need a place to cultivate or vent their boredom, there are private businesses that set up instance dungeons with the aid of technology and cultivation magic to enable cultivators to train and commoners to experience the life of cultivation. They are called dungeon suppliers. Xie Jin's one and only dream was to be a dungeon supplier and when his only relative passed away, the relative's inheritance gave him a plot of land and surprisingly, a 'System' Module which the relative had previously used. With the help of the system, Xie Jin decided to pursue his dream of becoming the number one dungeon supplier. ----------- (13/8/2020) Author's opinion: At this point, this book had hundreds of chapters worth of content which I had planned for a long time. If you wish to undertake the book and appreciate the story, please read it up till chapter 300s to understand the sudden twist in chapter 100s. i will admit that during that time, I am still a young budding author and could have expressed the story better in the early hundred chapters. But I assure you the story development is worth it. ----------- Discord channel: https://discord.gg/KkUXzjTKf9 If you have some spare change, please buy me a coffee: https://ko-fi.com/moloxiv

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Awkward

The spherical white ice barrier surprisingly held up against the seawater which gushed into the plane that Se Lang cut into two. It allowed the two of them to escape the zombie attack and without being stuck in the crashed plane. Se Lang then continued to stay in the barrier to recuperate. Besides, it was not as cold as Se Lang would have thought, but he could feel the temperature dropping.

"I have no idea if we are floating or sinking…" Se Lang involuntarily hugged Jia Ying for some warmth, but he just so happened to grab her breast accidentally. "Ah? What this is fluffy…" Being a man and a 'Wizard' that had yet to have the opportunity to be physically close with Shi Hui, he could not help himself but fondle it a little once. He realised what he was touching was kind of soft, warm and comfortable.