Silavin
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Translator: Silavin "Eh... isn't this Sacred Master Candidate Xuan?" "Yo, what a coincidence. The Spendthrift Sacred Master Candidate is also here!" Just as Xuan Mingge finished his appraisal, suddenly two mocking voices rang out. Hearing these voices, Xuan Mingge's complexion changed dramatically. Qin Yichen and Lin Fengying turned their heads slightly, looking sideways. They saw two youths who appeared around twenty-five or twenty-six years old…-
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Translator: Silavin The one speaking was Qin Yichen. At this moment, his face was full of disdain. After everyone looked over, he was even more merciless towards Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha, saying, "Are you two blind?" “"Blind?"” Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha's expressions darkened. The surrounding people all revealed looks of anticipation for the drama to unfold. Lin Fengying and Xuan Mingge looked at him with astonishment, not…
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Translator: Silavin This Spirit Crystal was not very large, only about half a person's height. Although it was so inconspicuous in the Ancient Jade Pavilion's Spirit Crystal Area, it was nevertheless from the core portion of a meteorite from the stars. Because of the commotion here, it attracted quite a few onlookers in this Spirit Crystal Area. Of course, those interested in this were mostly youths from Sacred Lands, all just joining in the…
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Translator: Silavin Under numerous gazes, that ancient figure fell into contemplation. In everyone's view, ten thousand drops of Spirit Liquid was no small figure. It was equivalent to a hundred Peak Grade Spirit Seeds. Whether this Mutated Spirit Seed, only half of which had actually mutated, was truly worth such a price remained genuinely questionable. "Hmm?" During his contemplation, the Elder's gaze seemingly landed upon Feng Qianxue standing beside Qin Yichen. When…
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Translator: Silavin Under the Crystal Cutter's blade, the surrounding temperature underwent a strange transformation... Moreover, more and more people sensed it. Cold! When Zhou Xiaosha and Zhou Dasha felt this cold, their pupils immediately dilated sharply. If it were merely producing a Peak Grade Spirit Seed, there would not be this phenomenon. That left only one possibility... A Mutated Spirit…
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Translator: Silavin "Big Fool, Little Fool, could it be you want to renege before so many witnesses?" After waiting half a day, Xuan Mingge's somewhat impatient voice rang out again. Hearing these words, Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha nearly coughed up mouthfuls of old blood in fury. They were helpless against Xuan Mingge. They fundamentally could not defeat him in combat. And now, even their proudly cultivated Dao of Crystal Appraisal had suffered…
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Translator: Silavin With ten thousand drops of Spirit Liquid in hand, Qin Yichen returned once more to the Treasure Area, purchasing that Mysterious Purple Cloud Vine. Upon observing the golden card in Qin Yichen's hand, the serving female attendant's attitude immediately became several degrees more respectful. Ordinary customers, though all of high status from various major Human Race Forces, only required courteous treatment. However, those possessing this golden card…
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Translator: Silavin Xuan Mingge was dumbfounded. How should he respond to this? "What's there to fear? Even if you lose, it's nothing shameful about." Qin Yichen continued to encourage him. "Moreover, fighting him will inevitably make your reputation soar!" "Seems... you seem to make some sense." Xuan Mingge stroked his chin, wearing a contemplative expression, apparently caught in intense internal struggle. Win? How could that be possible? That…
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Translator: Silavin Behind Sacred Mistress Candidate Ao Ling, her entourage of followers each had faces flushed crimson. The mocking words they had prepared stuck in their throats like ducks having their necks suddenly wrung, swallowed back down alive. Around them, the onlookers who had been watching Qin Yichen's group with disdain found their expressions transforming constantly. The previous contempt vanished without trace, replaced by thick, undisguised…
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Translator: Silavin "Master Xu, please proceed." Having reached this point, Xuan Mingge could truly be described as a duck being forced onto a perch. He could only steel himself. *Hmph!* Xu Yuzhu snorted coldly without further comment. Currently, he simply wanted to swiftly conclude this farce of a wager. Regardless of victory or defeat, he would earn the reputation of a Senior bullying a Junior. Fortunately, yesterday Xuan Mingge's luck had reached Heaven…
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