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Translator: StarReader The first-floor hall of Heaven Falcon Inn was full of large, packed tables. Martial artists, reeking of sweat, squeezed together, easily fitting eight or nine at a single table to create a lively atmosphere. Upstairs, however, most tables seated only three or four people in more refined private spaces. The number of seats was significantly less than downstairs. Tonight, the Wu Region young heroes banquet was being held here. Securing a private…-
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Chapter 108, The Final Battle
Translator: StarReader "The lives of a few Daoists are nowhere near enough to make up for the bitterness of losing Han Pingshan and the lives of six hundred disciples from the Heaven Falcon Group.” The fleeting, ethereal sound ceased, plunging the reed marsh into utter silence. Caw! A murder of crows startled into flight. Whale Gang leader Liu Hong and White Lotus Society’s Mao Ziyuan, upon their mounts, abruptly turned around at the…-
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Translator: StarReader Within Immortal City Zhaoge, down the small streets and alleyways, a small Pill Refining Workshop was located in a secluded area. The pill furnace within the small courtyard was nearly constantly in use, with spirit wood added periodically to fuel the fierce flames. One furnace load was produced every hour, and at least ten batches of inferior pill had to be refined daily. A year passed in this manner. Su Chen’s alchemy also…-
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Translator: StarReader Ah Chou, having made up his mind, could not be dissuaded. Su Chen no longer tried to persuade him to return. Instead, he forcefully patted Ah Chou's shoulder and pulled out a packet of medicinal powder from his robe, pressing it into Ah Chou's hand. "Ah Chou, this is Concentration Powder. It's normally used to strengthen True Qi, taken in ten doses over three months to bolster first-rate cultivation. I found the formula at Medicine King Estate…-
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Translator: StarReader "Master Wang is currently the highest bidder. Any other distinguished guests or young masters who wish to continue bidding? Five thousand silver once...!" Matron Li's face blossomed into a smile, ready for the final two calls and to seal the deal on this night's escort rights. Beside the stage, Young Master Wang Fuhao was already trembling with excitement, barely able to contain himself. Little did he know that his father,…-
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Chapter 66, The Ugly Copper Coin
Translator: StarReader Su Chen had no idea what the black-robed swordsman wanted to say. "He wasn't talking about jellied tofu. It was just a way of hinting at something. Tomorrow night is the martial competition, and there might be some trouble then. But that's for the leadership of the various groups to handle. It doesn't concern us. Better to stay out of it and avoid any trouble." "Does this mean that Mr. Han knows something about the martial competition? Maybe we…-
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Translator: StarReader Daoist Han Shan, accompanied by Sun Baihong, Han Pingshan, Li Shuo, and other Grandmasters, along with tens of martial group leaders, led government troops and over ten thousand disciples to disembark at the western Cave Mountain's Northern Swamp. Li Shuo cast a glance at the tall, thick reeds within the swamp. This western island in the Vastest Lake bore heavy moisture. After another night, frost clung thickly to the reeds' stalks and leaves…-
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Translator: StarReader In a private room adjacent to the third-floor hall of Heaven Falcon Inn, separated by pearl curtains, a melody of ancient zither music quietly began to play. Everyone felt as if they were witnessing, in the southern Wu Region waterscape where the sun set, a fisherman drifting on the Song River, drunk and singing, his fishing boat echoing near the Pengli shore. The zither music only established a tone, yet it drew everyone…-
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Translator: StarReader Zhao Juzhen, standing before the two armies, bellowed a question laced with sorrow and fury. It wasn’t just a question on his mind but a shared bewilderment among the various leaders, martial groups, and disciples present. Even Liu Hong of the Whale Gang, the head of the White Lotus Society, and the pirates and White Lotus Society disciples were holding back the same question. Daoist Han Shan seemed lost in thought,…-
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Translator: StarReader Su Chen galloped towards the Vastest Lake, his face as cold as ice, his thoughts as heavy and oppressive as lead. He had once sneaked into Daoist Qinghe's room and seen a talisman on the desk. When he went back later, it was gone. This meant that Daoist Han Shan must have crafted talismans at some point. Having been a Grandmaster for two to three decades, he had ample time to collect spiritual materials. If Daoist Han Shan harbored ill will…-
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