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Divine Harem: My Sect of Heavenly Beauties

A young man who wanted nothing but love from others died while talking to a mysterious author of his favourite novel. However, that wasn't the end for him, as he reincarnates in a Xianxia world with a Wish Fulfillment system. He can wish for anything, and it will be fulfilled. Finally, getting a chance to make his dream come true, he decided to make his own Divine Harem Sect where he would have a whole sect to love him. Of course, that also includes other type of love... ..... "Huh!? What do you mean my disciples destroyed your sect? That's impossible! Don't you see how cute and kind they are? They are harmless!" "Hmm? My disciple flattened the Hollow Mountains? Don't joke around. Can't you see her sleeping peacefully in my lap?" "My dear disciples, why are you all lowering your robes? Wait! Why are you taking my clothes off? Well, now I can't do anything about this." ... Warning: mc won't be your alpha male like other smut where he fucks women just because they're hot and sets them aside. There will be Yuri, so you're warned. I mean, it's hot when your two girls in a harem play with each other, right? 5 extra chapters for every castle 8 extra chapters for every spacecraft 12 extra chapters for every Golden Gachapon That's all for now. Discord https://discord.com/invite/auje95R4k7 Happy reading.

GodOfLust · 玄幻
分數不夠
240 Chs

In The Skies

Ying Yue held her dagger that was still stuck in the belly of Thunderclaw with one hand and used her other hand to cling herself to its talons. She did all this while closing her eyes because the sudden wind current assaulted her all senses.

This was one of the drawbacks of the Shadow Step. Fortunately, she had enough time to get herself back up which she did quickly.

'Phew! Let's just hope this fucked doesn't bring out it's lightning. I still haven't perfect that properly.'

Ying Yue took a deep breath as she twisted the dagger inside the wound, making it even worse but the problem was, the Thunderclaw Roc wouldn't die in such a wound, not in short time atleast.

So, a second dagger was thursted in the same wound as Ying Yue hung high up the skies only with the help of her daggers. The rapid wind currents slammed into her weak body, making her almost fall but she held on.