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When Bai Luo was kneeling respectfully in the front hall, Yu Shisan had slipped to the back and wandered around the mountain. The feng shui is very good, and the scenery is also good. In the deepest small courtyard, an old monk with white eyebrows is leisurely growing vegetables, "The distinguished guest is here, I have not been far away to welcome you, the old man is rude..."

"Don't be too polite. I'm just here to ask if this person is still alive?"

"With the golden lig ...

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Elite Mages' Academy

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What would you do if you were transported to an academy where becoming immortal was possible? Where magic spells and swordsmanship were your courses and fighting zombies and wars were your exams? Dawn Academy was no ordinary learning institution and Xiao Lin was about to find out how mysterious and exciting this magical academy really was.

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MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

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I belong to a good sect that has never turned its back on me for my poor potential, has never forced me to study martial arts, and even helped arrange a betrothal for me when I was young.

My fiancée is a much renowned hot-tempered young miss. She’s beautiful, strong, and deeply loves me. Upon my start down the path of the Jianghu, I entirely relied on her to provide cover for me and before long, I became renowned as the #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path.

Yet one day, I discovered that this person is apparently a man. A man in drag!

More unforgivable is that he thought I was a woman dressing as a man!

Me, as if my liver and guts are being cut to pieces: “Brother, what have you done with my fiancée?”

Him, as if a knife has been twisted in his heart: “Brother, what have *you* done with my fiancée?”

The waters of the Jianghu are indeed murky. Even if I am starving, even if I’m dying far from home, from this point on, I will not eat even a mouthful of rice prepared by him.

—So fragrant.

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